Up very late.

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Down very late though.  It was nearly three by the time I went to bed.  BUT!  I did get a shower, finally, and did chores.  To a small celebration by the rabbits.  They thought they were to be abandoned for the night.  And their waterers were frozen absolutely solid, and after very little use?  I don't get that.

Anyway, I'll get them right away this morning.  Now that I have the water they like more available, if it does take a bit of work, it is... easier logistically, and in the shadows of my mind, to water them without worrying about water reserves.  I... always think about what remains, what is left.  Whether when using medicine of any kind, or food for me or them.  If running low, I ration.  Or am likely to do so.  It's... just my nature.  I have lived quite thin.  Either from no money or no ability to shop.  I did it by rationing.

Oh, I am so pleased with how things are going.  Not just medicine, but that too.  BP may be a bit low, but that can be managed.  At least, this time, it isn't so low as to be a shutting-down issue.  I am crawling, while trying medicine.  But there is a chance I can learn to walk on this, or some other, soon to be found, medicine grouping.  I am not passing out in the dirt, only to wake a few months later and having to start over...  if this is rather intense.  Well, so far.  My guess is, that will happen from time to time.  The heart just goes into a phase where it doesn't work well enough, or organs of different sorts begin to fail?  I honestly can't tell you, only that I fail, from time to time, no matter what I do.  But, it isn't the medicine, this time, forcing or otherwise doing that.

Blood sugar is 118 fasting.  Not sure why it is refusing to go down those last few steps.  Food is tops.  Daytime control is pretty good.  Activity is still rather anemic, due to medicine and acclimating, and maybe needing to cut back somewhere.  A few more days and I will decide that, but probably... possibly.  Oh, and my meal is planned for the day.  I could look it over, and tinker with it... a little less meat, a little bit of cheese or nuts, more veggies?  But, it is roughly, and rather well, arranged.  And everything is cooked, just needs heating.

As is, it is 58% fat, 9% carbs, and 32% protein... which doesn't quite add up.  That last percent must be a round down factor in all three groups.  And, it is 97 calories shy of a full load.  For the macros, I'm good with that.  Though, I wonder, if a few meat sticks might add a bit more protein?  If I am hungry, I may go that way.  If not, I am good at being shy calories for those numbers.  Added a cup of cauliflower... need more veggies.  Now I am only shy 68 calories, and carbs went to 10%... all else remains the same.  Check.

Well, time to get the bunny hoppers fresh water.  I'll check them at between noon and 14:00, then around 18:00 to 20:00?  Yea.  Their waterers from last night were put in the water buckets, hopefully thawed.  If so, after watering them, I'll pull those, put the new frozen ones in, and get things reset.

Oh, it is 15 F, and sunny, out there.  Crisp, boys and girls.  I put my gloves near a furnace output in the bathroom, and the waterers too.  Giving them an half hour.  Will take medicine and be ready to check bp after I return and warm enough to be bothered.  Yes, that is getting near to cold.  Either medicine, health, and age have made me more vulnerable to the cold, or I simply haven't acclimated to it yet this yet.  Been spoiled, with superiorly warm weather (seasonally), for most of winter.  So, it might yet be that last.  And, yet, I... like the cold, miss it.  If too, glad to see it warm in the spring.  I like the mix, not sure I would like 80 all year around.

Now, if I can, with else done, I'll like to put up some dried dishes and set up more to be washed.  As well, I can begin hitting boxes.  Finally, I have enough troubles out of the way, and other things going well enough, that I can begin tearing into the house?  I'm certainly squaring up to do that.  God decided miracles will happen.  Turned me into one.  Who am I to deny it?  Not showboating.  I'm humbled in it, more than I could take at one time.  Now, I just do as I may, even more humbly in the full knowledge.  Amen.  Later.