Bedtime.

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Early.  Or... earlier.  0:44, as I start this.  I never did check the temp outside.  Didn't do much.  Gaming.  A fatted coffee.  Water.  That... was my day.  I'll try to be up earlier.  A lot earlier?  Sort of.  Perhaps around eight or nine.  I'll push it.  But might have to sleep another hour or two.

Hungry.  Didn't eat.  Blood sugar is sticking, it was 140 a bit ago.  Two days of fasting and it just won't break.  I'll break it.  I haven't checked bp.  I'll do that... in a few days.

It was warmer up there.  Instead of 54, it was 57 near where I sleep.  Not sure if that was from me warming the zone, it turning day while I was sleeping, or simply from closing the windows up there.  I'd like it to be a bit warmer.  Not sure it is possible.  There isn't a furnace outlet up there.  Just a grate in the middle of the room.

Sassy has been catching mice to beat the band lately.  The cold is driving them in.  They aren't her favorite, she very rarely eats them.  If she does, it's the back half.  Still, I... give her huge praise, and feed her right away.  See, she actually gets hungry, from the hunt.  But, not liking the critters, she sort of... lets me know.  So she can get her prize.

We have a type of bug. It arrives during fall, and... usually goes away by now.  But they are still clinging on.  I don't know how many I've killed.  Gotta spray again.  Box Elders, I think is what they are called.  Nothing likes to eat them, they have a terrible taste.  Bleh.

Yeah, on to bed.  I'd love something to eat but... Oh?  Sardines!  Not my favorite to eat before bedtime.  But... so goes it.  I just have to eat something.  Later... well, much later.  Goodnight.