Finally got some sleep.

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Still hurts like hell, but... I think I got down sometime between four and six.  Was so tired, though, tracking the exact time wasn't possible.  And, it still hurt, waking me through sleep.  Though, finally waking at between ten and ten thirty?  Sometime in there.

Blood sugar wasn't as bad as I had worried, at 115 fasting.  Between the pain stress, lack of good sleep, and veggies last night, I had some worries that it would be higher.  Very surprised it isn't as high as it has been the last few days.  I'll take it, gladly, if I hope it improves back to where it was for... a goodly? or short? while?

Antibiotics and pain pills first thing.  Then I set a timer for three hours.  I'll take the pills then.  If I am staying up well enough, I may change that to a four hour timer.  But for now, I'm more worried about getting those down, in.  It isn't just the wound that hurts.  An area, about the size of a softball, around the wound, hurts like the dickens too.  Though digging into the wound is what really hurt the most.  But the pressure in the area was bad as well.

Still hurts.  I went through palpitations through the night.  A bump?  Or just because?  Still get nauseous from time to time.  But it is easing over time.  Even so, they don't get to touch me, ever again, without painkilling the area.  Creeps.

I'll get coffee in a bit.  Brushed my teeth.  The woman doing the cleaning had some ideas I am implementing in my care.  Order or processes, lighter brushing, things like that.  Doing what I can to improve some things.  Bit by bit.  Was... so pleased that my teeth, under all that gunk, were still there, and look more or less human.  I'll... try to keep up, now.  Ugh.

Hmm, and the other thing?  May see if I can't get a primary doctor closer.  The one up there doesn't like me.  Not that any of them will.  Those of us who know better than to trust them have been put on a "problem list".  Which also may be why he was so torturous.  Though, I suspect, it was a number of things.  They are hateful for those of us who know better than to trust, and don't just go along with whatever government, medical, military, intelligence, etc, indoctrinated theory or presentation is being pushed.  They do hate us.  So, from now on, I will consider it defensive medical attention.  Take what is right, reject the rest.

Ugh.  On to some food, and coffee.  Later.