A few more things.

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The rabbit died last night.  I checked him.  He had a wonderful pelt, he had fat, he was warm, and none of the other rabbits showed signs of stress.  I think it was just his time.  Yea, I feel bad when any animal dies for no good reason, or to any cause or use.  It was his brother who died previously.  Nearly identical.  I just think they weren't long-lived.  The blanket was still good, so I brought it back in... if I will wash it first.

Oh, and bp was probably a bit high because I did miss last night.  I was sure I had taken medicine, but it seems not.  I just rechecked, to see if I took a night group out of a missed set from this week, but, no.  I don't think so.  I had stayed up a bit long, must just have gotten confused.

Another chia breakfast coming up.  I am hoping for much better, soon.  I have fresh onions, greyer cheese, ham or deli meats, and the best, fresh eggs!  Oh, I... had almost forgotten.  I'll have a shirred egg platter before long.  Though, this time, if I remember while at it, I will hold the yolk back for the first fifteen to twenty minutes, just cooking them the last ten to fifteen minutes?  Whatever it takes.  Getting the whites to cook is taking way more time than the yolks.  While the yolks are still, say, a quarter liquid, I prefer more like half or three quarters.  Ugh but the things we have to do to get a meal just right.  Oh, and I will be dicing the onion down to where it nearly melts into the meal... diced to a t?  Some such.

I was thinking... what does gruyere taste like?  It's been a while.  A lady who visits, from time to time, suggested it.  Oh, I know I have eaten it, and quite enjoyed it.  I just... can't remember what it does taste like.  Still... nice to have a meal planned.  It makes mucking through the day a bit easier.  

I won't be testing blood sugar for a while.  A few hours after breakfast, and dosing.  On the good or bad side, I definitely did take both types of insulin last night.  I simply ate a bad food, or when it was cold which made it worse?  Who knows.  I'll... just keep at it.  Will get there.  Would rather accident high, initially, than crash... asleep or awake.  That really is a close dance with death, blood sugar drops.  Later.