Crashed.

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I thought I was up.  Came downstairs, got things started, did this and that and posted.  Went an half an hour.  Then realized it was just too hot, crawled back upstairs, and slept, hard.  I can't say when I went down, only that I probably wasn't awake more than an hour.  So around noon, or 13:00?  Give or take an half hour anywhere but before noon?  I think so.

Asleep until 17:30?  Give or take an half hour, in front or behind that number.  Did I feed the girls?  Maybe.  When I woke?  I'll check, soon.  I think so, and cleaned their litter.  Then a shower, and finally a shave.  Not the cleanest shave I've ever had, but it was pretty rough.  I'll... shave again tomorrow, or the day after, clean up the edges.  Literally.  the interior, chin, and mustache area while not perfect are pretty good.  But the beard line below, and chop areas, on the outer fringes, are a bit furry still.  Barely awake.  Glad I didn't take too much skin.  I think I only created one tine bleeder on the right side of my smile, trying to get those stupid little tweener whiskers.  I'll clean it up... probably Friday.

The house is closed up, so I can't tell.  But it looks dark and cloudy out there.  Windy, too.  Could be good news.  Though, maybe, it's just more hot wet air.  I'll have to see when I finally pop the cork and step out.  Sleep was good, and apparently quite necessary.  I couldn't have chose differently if I wanted.  It might have been the front moving in, sometimes that will bounce me.

Good afternoon, day, and probably evening for some of you.  Later.