Without comprehension.

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Awake.  Early.  I thought I would end up sleeping a week.  I stayed up so long, did so much before I was through.  Yet I couldn't sleep until... 02:30?  Or so.  It has been cool.  Cooler.  Sometimes chill.  There is that.  But it hasn't gotten truly cold, bitter or even extra chilly.  That does help.  Up at about 10:20.

It is 74 outside, 73 in this front room, probably 71 elsewhere in the house, and 72 upstairs.  Humidity is 41% down here, didn't check it upstairs, but it would be five to fifteen points lower, due to the ac's.  I usually run both at night, though, if sleeping nights and the nights remain this cool, I may cut it to one.

Medicine in.  I'll check bp later.  Blood sugar checked, 91 fasting?  Wow, nice.  That is... the best fasting blood sugar I have ever had.  I have had it nearing that number, but never after a true eight hour plus fast.  It always has been higher.  I think my previous low fasting was 121, I had a few times?  Something.  Why?  I can't say.  I didn't eat particularly well yesterday, by a huge stretch.  I dosed accordingly, but usually do.  Nothing fancy.

Water is heating for a last attempt at the last vestiges of the tea leaves.  Whether there will be any flavor is anyone's guess.  If not, I'll have learned.  If so, too, I will have learned.  A little warmth, this morning, would be good.  Though, I think, I will be getting back to coffee every other or third morning, and tea more in the afternoon when I feel a chill.  Nothing fancy, but it will do.  Not every day, just an occasional.  That, and back to soups and stews, if chill is the new normal and fall has arrived early.  Maybe no matter.

Chores, shortly.  Perhaps a last load of laundry.  Clean clothes up, some of them, to be managed.  A few light things today.  I'm not going to push it, but if I can, I will.  Life is such an odd little thing.  And mine is a little life to start, these days.  But it isn't empty, even if all I have is effort.

Well, on to tea.  Perhaps a few slices of cheese and a few pieces of sliced beef cold cuts between.  Nothing fancy, but I am beginning to enjoy.  I eat better, when the option and capacity to think it through, and time and energy, are available.  But if I need more food, I go get that.  And... that seems to work... if I really need it?

Good morning and day.  Hup.

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122/86, pulse 70