A mostly successful day.

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Three loads of laundry done and through, at least to the dryer.  One load will be going up with me, as I go to bed.  To be sorted and stored.  Finally, as well, I got a shower in, and a shave.  Chores, feeding the girls and tending their litter, and my food were taken care of.  Not logged, I'm just... not doing that well.  It was keto, and reasonable.  I was just too tired from else to bother.

More, waterers were refilled.  Not all of them, what I have water for.  The cats' water was refreshed, just using tap water.  No choice, at the moment.  A few other things, here and there, this and that.  It was a busy day.  I even brined chicken, thighs.  Then patted those dry, and again, then bagged them to dry better.  To be baked tomorrow.

My favorite meal today was eggs and ground pork.  No sausage, it all has sugar in it.  It all has... lots of stuff I just don't know well enough to trust.  If you can't put, simply, what things are.  I don't want it.  Plain ground pork, with a bit of salt and pepper, perhaps some hot peppers if I'm of a mood, or blended with italian or italian like spices.  Today, just salt and pepper.  Oh, I was going to have a bit more of that.  I haven't eaten much today.  Too busy with other things.

The shower was my favorite.  Shaving a close second.  Though clean clothes will be nice.  I am working on two shirts, which somehow got stained.  Badly.  I am hoping to bring them out... schmushed soap and another spot remover in, hoping that will lift it, and put it in a cold soak for overnight.  Unfortunately, I didn't see the spots until they were in a warm dryer, and then a hot dryer for a finishing run.  Ugh.  I'm trying.

Tomorrow, perhaps, more work.  Boxes, for sure.  Maybe other things?  I don't know.  Just boxes would be a big job.  Especially if we can clear the whole house again.  I got backed up.  Again.  Bleh.  But, for now, after a small bite and brushing my teeth a final time, on to bed.  I should sleep like a babe.  A... tired baby.  A... tired baby, in the back seat of a car, at night.  *grins*  It's how I did it, or nobody slept!  Can't say she didn't try.

Oh, took a bit of fast acting, with my last fatted coffee.  And?  Blood sugar stayed exactly the same!  138.  *sigh*  I... may try a bit with the sausage.  Bleh.  Goodnight.  Prayers headed in your direction.  Amen.  That... wasn't them, just an... indication.  Sleep well, wake alive, or go to heaven and hold the door!  If you go to the other place, don't let the door hit you in the ask me later.