A reasonable sleep.

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I made it to 18:00.  How much after, I can't tell you.  I looked at the clock, directly at it, down here and upstairs.  I remember doing it.  I can't pull the minutes, just that it was 18:xx.  And I slept well.  That electric blanket makes diving under the blankets so much more pleasant.  No goosebumps, shivering to warmth, or such.  Just a nice, gentle, easing into a pleasant place and a quiet sleep.

The lights aren't working.  Didn't turn on.  I am thinking the two lines, stacked, are too much.  And them being standard bulbs, they are drawing too much energy.  The timer box was hot as heck.  I have let the boss know.  See what he thinks.  I know I can't afford to run those 24/7, and wouldn't.  The box was even hotter then.  Still, I've done what I can do.  I have done as much due diligence as a cripple can do.

Oh, no music below the fold.  Just trying to neaten the blog.  Decided this is the best way to do it.  

Brushed my teeth first thing.  I woke around 2:15~2:30?  I did wake at 23:38, and 1:03 (someone knocked on my front door), then started waking around 2:00.  Tried to stay in bed a bit longer, and did, really.  Until I couldn't.  That knock, on the front door, the wood.  Nothing else in the house makes a sound like that, or reverberates as that does.  Sleeping on the floor, I sense things in the house, of the house, on the house.  Rain, thumps, Sassy chasing a mouse... can't quite sense a mouse, but a cat or a knock or a thump, or a furnace et al, with ease.  Though I have shut off the feel of the furnace, and it has become rare to run, to be honest, with the drafts from the front and back door gone.

Let me see, 18:00 to midnight is six hours, plus two to two and an half, eight to eight and an half hours, maybe nine hours at the extremes of possibilities?  Better.  I need more sleep.  Heart is tired.  Hurts just a bit... pinched in there.  But, I am moving the day along nicely.  At this point, I won't be pushing as hard.  Trying to keep what I have, add maybe two hours, but in no rush.

I brushed my teeth.  Now to do that three times a day, for a bit.  As well, a shower later.  My heels are much better.  Still a bit rough, but no longer as almost literal heel spurs of hardened rough flesh which could strip skin and meat off if used as such.  Seriously, those heels were wicked, for a long time.  Now they are just slightly cracked.  Socks, every day.  Off at night though.  I may, finally, begin doing some final heavier treatments... with bag balm and skin files after showers.  I think I can get them to normalize.  Maybe.

On to gaming, then... some cleaning, a shower, a trim first I hoped.  We'll see.  No food until later, but tea might not be bad, or just water.  Later.