Friday, November 11, 2022

Christmas lights are going.

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No, I didn't get motivated.  The neighbor was doing his, texted and asked if it would be too early for my liking, or if today would be good.  Good by me, for certain.  I have them running from 20:00 to 01:00, for now.  Well, in theory.  It seems a reasonable time, no?  He is getting married, soon.  Rent is expensive out there!  Oh well.

I'm planning to get them some things from here, and something new.  I did his sister well.  I'll set them up just a bit.  Hmm, seems there IS a time for them/they.  Ha!  But only when they pair up.  He's a good apple.  I... trust his decisions, as if I had a say mind you.  But all marriages are a wing and a prayer these days.  I suspect, to some degree, they always have been.  Stay away from demon rum and evil gal pals on her side, and you just might make it.  It improves the odds.

I got a shower in, so I didn't... seem too rough.  Brushed my teeth for the second time today.  All good.  I hate being a lay-about, don't seem to have much choice.  Awake, anyway.  And, for most of the day.  Or most of a day.  The clock will begin tilting, as medicine is halved, and then ends.  That... will be the way of it after that.  Oh well.

Only had tea and fatted coffee today, blood sugar went up, 170.  Strange.  Well, and a single kefir.  I had thought to go for dinner, somewhere?  Might still be able to, if I order carefully.  No soda, no fries, and no bun on the burger?  Yea, I suppose so.  Then two burgers?  Incentive, to get me out of the house.

I'll... let my hair dry though, first.  I think I have most clocks and else reset for the new time.  Ah, an extra hour in 2022 is like another three hundred foot tear in the Titanic, just what the doctor ordered... given the vax and masks yet in some places, exactly what the doctor ordered.  Oh well.  Later.

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