Up very late.

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Between warmth, turning the furnace on... sleeping so late into the morning... to past noon to beyond morning... then with the nap?  Aye, but I needed sleep.  Still do.  I am sleep deprived, from a week of fighting, and losing.  I will, for a while, sleep as much, and when, felt... needed.

Blood sugar is 147.  Not fasting, even if I have been fasting.  Literally, not... in some... sort of pseudo fasting.  Without food.  Water, coffee, tea if I wanted that.  So far just water, and one coffee.  I tested four hours ago.  It popped down to 160.  Did I write about that?  I think so.  Four hours?  A... goodly bit ago, two to eight maybe?  Too tired to remember well.

On to bed, shortly.

I have, in part, been awake to watch the y.t. vid pops.  Amazing.  New, old, very old, and almost forgotten.  The number, and the points...  Yea.  It has been amazing.  I may put some of them up later.  The thing is, choosing which ones.  So very many.  I thought y.t. had died.  I didn't know they even had new stuff.  Though, some of this isn't new, literally, just new to me.  Though some seems new, or newer?  Hidden, mostly, from me.  But... wow.  I have been enjoying many, new and old.  Someone is definitely flirting.

Uhm...  No, not one that was sent.  But... yea, this covers that.

Well, on to bed.  With... floral scents, and visions of women and... sugar plums, cherry pie, and... more... floating around behind my eyes.  When war arrives, it seems... spoils of war comes with it?  Drunk on the stuff.