Feeling better?

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Now I can't sleep.  I feel too much better.  Blood sugar is 106.  No, I stopped dosing, couldn't eat more.  Until just recently.  I had more fatted coffee, walnuts, and pecans.  Raw, between three and four ounces total.  It's... something in.  Didn't dose though, with blood sugar so low.  I only ate because... because.  I felt I should.

Still hoping to get litter, trash, and recycling sorted.  And, maybe, a shower.  Though maybe not.  Feeling good doesn't mean being able.  Yes, I get up and head toward things.  Find myself right back here.  Must almost sleep-walk back.  Don't remember deciding to return.  

Nighttime meds, of all sorts, have been taken.  The clock reads 23:37, but it feels so much later.  I thought it would be three or four, maybe later.  Ugh.  Such a rough one, in some ways.  A very odd thing, today, with blood sugar and sleepiness.  High blood sugar doesn't usually cause sleepiness.  Something bad may have just missed.

Anyway... I'll probably head on to bed, actually, as soon as possible.  Bleh.  If you'd say a prayer that I might get to work, I'd... appreciate it.  Or, just say hello to God for me.  I do, but I like when others remember me to Him.  You'll be in my prayers, either way.  Name-dropped, specific, or general...  Be well, sleep well, amen.