Crashed.

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Down, again, at 10:00?  Maybe.  Then up around noon?  Something like that.  All good.  Feeling warmer, which helped.  Part, or the main, of the reason I crashed was because I felt chill of a sudden!  Oh, I just fell into a sensation of cold I couldn't shake, escape, or alter.  Then, just fell.  Sleep was the only option.  Down I went.

A good sleep.  For whatever reason, when I woke, I was warm again.  Warm enough.  Among the living, I guess is how to put it.  A short sleep, at least.  I really wonder if a cold spell came through, just a touch of cold from out there, that got into the house.  I can do that.  I think it did.

Blood pressure taken.  I had to take it a few times, the best I could do was 124/90 with a pulse of 78.  Blood sugar, after being good this morning, and only eating a chia seed breakfast (which often actually lowers blood sugar)... but with the nap (which can raise it), was 159.  So, yea, a dose with a fatted protein coffee.  I am adding two thirds of a dose of both animal and vegetable protein powders.  Hopefully, getting the best of each while not dealing with the worst?  Maybe.

I will be getting frozen fruit, for smoothies, so I don't have to always do coffee.  Kefir and protein, or kefir fruit and protein, depending on the day, mood, and whether something cool, or hot with the coffee, is preferred.  A few bags, not too many.  When they go, they go pretty awfully.

I did look at protein shakes, premade.  But those are very expensive.  Much less expensive, and with a lot more options, to buy your own stuff and mix it yourself.  I could probably make it in batches, just stirring when needed.  Enough for, say, seven shakes through the week?  Then again, it really isn't that difficult to mix right then and there.

Chores.  It's cold out.  I did check.  I think it read 16 or 17 F.  With a mild wind, breeze, depending on the moment and how you label things.  Cold.  Wearing gloves isn't an option, at this point.  With the skin on my hands flaking and worse, I have to have them covered when I go out.  I have been looking for those cotton gloves, to act as all-over bandages... to put on top of salve and wear all of the time.  But they... maybe have been stolen?  

Why would they steal those?  The box may be deeper in the bathroom pantry, so I'll look.  But I was pretty sure where the were.  I got them for times like this, more when stigmata was at it's worst.  I... tried everything to... fix that.  Not sure it's a blessing, or holy.  Just that it hurts and can be awkward in public.

Anyway...  I best get to chores.  I'll finish my fatted protein coffee first.  Then... wake a bit more.  Then get to it.  Later.