Early afternoon.

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Just awake at 15:00.  Dark, and relatively cool, at 67 in the main of the house, 70 upstairs, 71 in this front room, and 68 outside?  Wow, rather cool.  So I opened the front door a crack.  Next time I am able to be up and around, I will check the windows.  A few can be cracked open, with this sort of day.  Partly cloudy, but it seemed dark.  It may have been partly to mostly overcast earlier.  Now it is just scattered overcast, and mostly in the east?  From... what I saw and remember.

Just waking, so... the mind and memory aren't... fully... reliable yet.

I had a spot, a dry bit of skin, on my foot.  It seemed a minor flake, while I was mostly asleep.  So, I tried to tear it off, thinking it would be a quickly, slightly painful, pull.  But, no.  Rip, and rip, and rip, and... I... finally had to give up!  How much was on, or... wow.  No.  I'll have to look that over this morning.  Am I going to have to cut it, or bandage it?  Crazy things, when asleep.  Rather worried.  Cuts, on feet, are bad enough.  But on diabetics, those can be... very dangerous.  I'll... figure that out shortly.

I was concerned about blood sugar this morning.  Morning?  You know what I mean.  I had gotten it down, but it was a bit bouncy yesterday.  Oh, but I needn't have worried.  At 113 fasting, I can live with that.  The weekly average is reading 141, but that seems really high.  The last two days, giver or take, the general mood has been right around a hundred, give or take twenty (with the highest being 140 as a daily feeding reading).  Their algorithm... gets stuck, sometimes, I think.  It's not a direct average, I am almost sure.  I may have checked it a few times, keeping the tabs on a separate paper, and just averaging them.  I couldn't figure how their system.  New math, most likely.  Which, yes, I doubt.

Well... need to shower.  But have to wake first.  Which means a fatted coffee... which should be ready, the hot water.  And I have the stuff set up in the jar.  So... later.