Food and insulin.

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Time to sleep.  It was rather warm out there, in spite off the dust, wind, and cloud/smoke cover.  A very strange day.  Medicine down.  Well, actually, no, it's not down.  It will be, shortly.  I have set up the water to boil three or four times.  I kept losing track, and it would get cold.  Finally, this time.  And I have a timer set.

Being it is the third time I have used these leaves, I am steeping them in boiling water, and for three minutes.  If it doesn't look amber enough, I may let them steep a little longer.  I will have my medicine with that.  Had to check, on medicine.  Yea no.

It reads 84, outdoors.  With 36% humidity.  It had gotten at least to 94, though I think it may have peaked higher.  Something feels awful out there, even now as it drops.  ...  Two more minutes, on the tea.  Ugh...  I'll have to let it cool a bit, too.  Anyway, it just feels oppressive out there.  Not like full sun, and full heat, but a muggy middling.  As bad, just with some humidity instead of, or replacing, higher heat and direct sun.  It just feels bad, and has creeped into the house.

After tea and medicines, I will crash.  The girls have been fed, again.  Though I may give them treats on my way.  They have sure been hungry lately.  So, when weather is rough, high or low, and they ask... I give.  I have had many take mercy on my miserable soul, often undeservingly.  These girls deserve these minor and just rewards.

Well... it's about time to do the tea, and treat the girls.  Good afternoon, day, and probably night.