Didn't make it.

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Another slice of roast, but that was all.  I had hoped food would get me up and going.  No such luck.  Tired.  Ready for bed.  Probably should have just gone to bed and hour or two ago.  At least I would have waken up earlier, or... maybe.  It has gotten cooler.  The warmest I saw it today was 30.  Not terrible, but not in the 40s, and yea is makes a difference.

On to bed.  I hope to hit dishes first thing.  Probably just a first run.  They'll need to be reset in hot soapy water, again.  Then a break.  Then boxes.  I still think I can get both rooms done in a day, if I can stick with it.  It isn't hard work, just time consuming.  It just takes time.  Well, and I have to be up to focusing, and getting on it.  Just couldn't today.

Then again, I did get some things done today.  It wasn't a total wipe, just not as much as hoped.  Even what I did today, or the equivalent, done daily for four to six days a week, and I'll get there.  There is a solid directional path to success this way.  And I have been hitting it well for the last week, nearly daily.

Blood sugar is 96.  I took a small dose with the last meal, as it had risen.  Perfect call.  Good enough, for certain.

On to bed.  Oh, Somehow I missed medicine this morning?  I was sure I took it.  I was definitely GOING to take it.  Oh well.  I'll catch up with it tomorrow.  I just need to make sure to take insulin tonight.  That is doing well, would like to keep that up.  On to bed.  Good evening, day, and goodnight.