Surprises.

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Only down nine hours.  It was a cold sleep though.  One of those nights that no matter what I did, I could not get or stay warm.  I didn't use the electric blanket.  By the time I realized I was too cold, I was too far into sleep to attempt to make up the bed so that might be effective.  It would have worked, but couldn't crawl out of sleep to implement it.

Still, sleep was mostly good enough anyway.  And I slept well and long enough.  I expected to sleep for... days.  But just didn't need it.  Though I may be back in bed more shortly than otherwise?  Won't be eating, or eating much, today.  A cup of this, three ounces of that, more likely one or the other.

Though, I would like to clear and clean the freezertop, pull meat to thaw and for the other freezer.  And, in time, to get back to dishes.  As well, I would like to do some laundry.  I need clean clothes.  I have some, but they aren't smelling fresh.  I try to wash and clean for when going to appointments.  Doesn't always happen, but usually.

I thought I was clean out of carbonated water.  Then I remembered, I had taken some upstairs, when trying to keep up on medicine.  But stopped taking it, as I had finished the antibiotics, and since I wasn't eating, had stopped using bp medicine for a bit.  Sure, I ate yesterday, but one day of flooding is not a regular rain.  So, unless I keep up on food for more like several days to a week, even just a small meal a day, I won't do medicine.  That... low bp is something fierce, and took me days to get over through complete stoppage.  Seems to be caused by not eating, for me.  Ugh.

Up.  Hoping to get to a few things.  Even if I nap through the day, doing a bit of work each time should see the freezertop opened, clothes washed, maybe some dishes done, and a shower taken.  And... a bite eaten.  Hopefully get a steak out for tomorrow.  Mostly new york strips, not my absolute favorite.  But one would do well for a day or two of feasting.  And burger out, for back on soup after that.

I need more cream cheese.  But have enough sour cream, cream, and such.  The butter?  It's so low quality, I... need to just replace it.  Oil butter, not cow butter.  Or the absolute lowest quality cream?  I'm still not convinced the fats in it are from cream.  Even bad cream doesn't oil the paper like that.  That's... just... not better.

Hmm?  Well, on to... looking around the world.  Sunday?  No, not memory.  I thought I saw that somewhere is all.  Wasn't sure if I saw that today or a week ago though, for certain.  But, yes.  Sunday.  Get to church if you can.  I'm about to have a cup of coffee, and maybe some custard.  Uhm, that stuff is excellent for a weak stomach, and all else that ails me.  I know why father liked that stuff when he was sick.  Or even just feeling the aches of the world.

Goes good with coffee.  Moderates the coffee, when it is hard on a stomach but needed, too.  But, I am quickly running out of custard.  I'll... have to stay on top of that.  Then go a bit easier on consumption... make it last a week, this next dose, or at least five days?  Later.