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At 167 fasting blood sugar, that is down from 185, which was down from 199, which was down from much higher before I restarted things.  So... good.  And average had dropped to 160 for the week, a seven point drop from yesterday.  Good enough?  A good start.

BP is back up at 170/120 with a pulse of 100.  I suspect that is distress from the lungs breaking open.  While that is a good thing, probably.  In the short run, it will offer complications.  Coughing when taking a deep breath, and a bit of discomfort otherwise when doing so, there are other problems.  As memory serves, this improves within a few days to a week, sometimes faster.  For now, it distresses the pulmonary system... is it?  It stresses the heart, lungs, arteries to capillaries, and other stuff.  Worth it.

That may be what is tiring me so.  That and the cold.

I'm not ready to do even a bit of cooking this morning.  Or... complicated cooking.  Bacon and eggs will just have to do.  When I get to it.  I had to reload the waterers, I hadn't been keeping up.  And they are being warmed.  I am absolutely certain, that which is out there has been frozen, probably solid.  It'll have to thaw before I can refill.

Oddly, the muscovys were out.  On colder days, often, they don't leave early.  It must be the sun?  Strange, but fine.  I'll let the others out shortly.  No rush, at this temp.  I sure hope it warms a bit yet today.  Can't believe it is still so chill.  Meh, might as well let them out.  Ducks don't seem to mind the cold.

Later.  *cough, cough, cough*  Ugh.