.
Sleep was good, when I finally could sleep. What time? Uhrm, it
was around... well... after 05:00. Anywhere from then to 09:00, I
think. Later? Not earlier. I think closer to the start
potential to a few hours after. I... tried to remember. I can't
recall. I woke around 17:00~17:30, probably about in the middle. I
tried to sleep before, it just didn't work.
It is 70 outside, and nearly that inside. The furnace is off, so that
doesn't make sense. It is heavily overcast outside, but doesn't look
like we received any rain from it. Thanks, China. I opened
everything up. While it is warmer out there, there is a breeze coming
through which is much cooler. It was down to at least 30 last
night. That is a rather large jump in temps. But... all good.
The understanding? ~ Forgot. Maybe later.
The tech solution? Well? I noticed my fingertips no longer
hurt. I had to think, for a second, as I was taking blood sugar this
morning. It was 217, by t he way, after getting to 101, stably, last night. Bleh.
The thing is, the new glucometer really does take a LOT less blood. I
don't need to press my fingers for larger drops for hungrier devices... test
strips really. So? So my finger tips aren't have blood forced
through holes, it just oozes out, mostly on it's own. A win.
The answer? Why so tired. I... thought I had acclimated to
medicine? Oh, have started the new medicine, but... to what I am on so
far. Reminds me, I need to call about the medicine. Bleh.
But... again... why so tired! It has warmed up, mostly, and is mostly
stable in any case. So... why? Ah! I used to drink one to
four gallons of highly caffeinated tea. I haven't had a drop, mostly,
in... weeks, or a month now? I... may have to add a cup of instant joe
or two a day. Yes, I think so.
The problem. ~ Forgot. Maybe later. I... had the list of four, then, as writing... they... disappeared into the dark blue nether. Maybe later. If I recall, I will amend. Troublesome memory, mostly in the morning. Coffee!?!
Oh, but... a song I saw but... held back watching. I... don't... want to
see some things, some times. I am not always ready. And, there is a time for things, to be
seen, or done. Or not. Sometimes not ever. This one... it's time came. And, so, I saw. I
see, plainly, that someone else has seen... or heard the sight of
another who saw. What is presented is presented well. Not... exactly how I saw, but well within... how I understood what I saw.
I always hope they... understand what gift they have been presented by
such. I share this gift, from her, to you, as both a thing of beauty,
and a warning.
Amen.
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