A shower.

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Needed.  Wanted.  Finally gotten.  The good thing about being a guy is, if I fall, fail, and drop.  And I can't get to a shower in a while... I can make it.  I'd hate to be female, and fail.  They just aren't built to endure this.  I hate going without a shower for long.  Sometimes I simply have no choice.  Thankfully, these last few years, going without has been limited to days, maybe a week.  Then again, when it was longer, it was because I was sleeping for weeks, even to a month or so.  Pretty much the whole time.  Waking terribly hungry, sometimes I could eat.  But showering, bathing, just didn't happen.

Now to get to chores.  It is already 13:23.  I should have done it earlier, but I couldn't.  Having a heck of a time getting going.  Blood sugar is still, oddly, high.  Nothing I ate should be keeping it up.  And I took 20 cc's.  Just... playing a hunch.  That with a fatted coffee.  I hope kefir isn't a problem.  That was double fermented, too.  Hmm...  Will have to keep an eye on that.

I really want to get to chores, too.  Not just for the rabbits, though there is that.  But to check the hydrant, see if it is running.  Curiosity is killing me.  I'll get to it as soon as I can.  I thought the coffee would help, but no.  I'm crashing, so tired.  But I will get to chores soon.  I must.  Then to bed.

I'll give my mother a call.  See how she is doing.  Have a great day.