Back to bed after that last post.

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I don't even think it was 19:00 when I went back to bed.  Down, hard.  I am just waking, finally, at about 01:30.  That after long sleeps, after long sleeps.  I am having a rough time staying awake, and doing anything.  I do think it is the weather changes.  Cooler.  Not just air, but land.  The world is literally cooler, here anyway.

Ah, but the sleep is fantastic.  If I wasn't trying to get some things done, it would super.  The thing is, it still gets hot enough, at times, I can't work.  I am getting squished between the temp swings and exhaustion.  Though, possibly, work this morning.

It is 52 out there.  And mid to low 70s in here.  A shower this evening.  And, hopefully, finishing up the path down to the basement, and through the basement itself, tonight.  The shower first.  Then chores, trying to hit those morning and night.  As well, perhaps, more digging tomorrow morning?  (Technically later tonight, according to my sleep patterns.)

The girls were fed first thing, and last thing as I went to bed.  I think they got forgotten yesterday.  They were acting so strange, that, yea.  It was more because I was sleeping so much than that I forgot them for long stretches while awake.  I must have slept nearly a day, with just short uptimes in there.  It happens, if exceedingly rarely these days.

Blood sugar was odd.  It was 171, in spite of not having eaten since before my last sleep.  Blood sugar was low, at that time.  Not sure how that works out.  How can blood sugar rise without food intake?  That absolutely makes no sense.  No, just drinking perrier.  That and medicine.  There isn't anything in there.  Is my body cannibalizing itself?  It absolutely doesn't make sense.

Well, a bit of waking.  Then on to something or other.  Good evening, day, night, or morning.