Laundry is getting done.

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Three loads?  Yes, plus an extra partial load.  Some of the old "clean" smelled a bit... off.  I think Sam sleeps on it, and... she is getting old.  And smells it.  Jee but she is skinny.  After giving her the wormer, I am trying to feed her more.  And she IS eating.  But she just isn't keeping it on.  I... will try other wormers.  But I really don't see anything in or on her poo.

She was at least eight, maybe ten, possibly even older, when I moved in.  I have been here twelve years.  She is old.  She has eaten a lot of poisoned mice.  Not that I poisoned, the neighbors seem to use the stuff a lot.  No... blaming, it's just the reality.  She is just here because she knows I love her.  I think she is living on that almost alone.  It kills me to see her this way, and not be able to do anything.  Time is very short.

Rabbits are looking good.  I didn't breed them, just... haven't been able to get more to things.  It was 28 out there, when I did chores much earlier.  Not a bad day.  Almost trying to thaw.  A few days of thaw would be nice.  Just a break.  But that is very unusual in the winters, here.  Had it several times, strangely.  Though... every year is strange.  There isn't an average year.

I want to get a shower, finally, today.  And get dishes started.  Not many, I may need to move them before long.  I am careful with how many I put in, and how.  Still, I do hope to finish a couple of small loads tonight.  After the shower, and get laundry cycled.  It's... possible.  I have a basket of clothes ready to go up and be sorted.  Underwear, t-shirts and undershirts, and socks.  The rest will go up after I have sorted that load.  Bleh.

Not fast, but... getting to things.  It's been a dark day, or seemed it.  If the sun was out, when I was doing chores, it didn't seem it.  Sometimes, in the winter, even if the sun were out, one can be so winter-weary that it isn't noticed.  Today, for me, was one of those days.  Not a bad thing, mind you.  Just a realization.  The blah days of winter, indeed.

Blood sugar, after three meals, is... without insulin, exactly where it was fasting... plus two... 138.  Though, I may have eaten just an hour ago.  So.  Still, that's, while not perfect, not bad.  I may yet have a can of sardines.  I haven't had any carbs today, so I may have one of those multi-grain crackers.  At about 3 to 4 grams of carbs, I never worry.  Especially with only fiber as carbs otherwise.

Later, or goodnight.