Awake, mostly, and well.

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Still a bit of a sleepy head.  Not so tired it hurts.  Drags, a bit... like trying to paddle a boat with a small anchor dragging bottom.  It hasn't, proverbially, dug in, or become entangled.  It just... makes efforts more difficult.

I've had constipation before, but never urinary.  However, since the day I was supposed to give a urine sample I have been able to go.  Until last eve, before bed.  I didn't go much, but I was able to start it.  Then, through the night, I voided three liters.  And continue through the day.  And, while not, exactly, constipated, I had not been going number two, either.  Twice, today.  Unusual.  Usually go once every two or three days.  It's the pizzas, coming back.  All good.  While I hate those functions, on the one hand.  Messy, foul, of a malodorous nature.  And, yet, to be rid of what no longer is useful, or good, for the body, is very good.

My last weigh-in was 236.8?  But... this last paragraph explains that.  I think.

Started taking medicine, since I am eating again.  I wonder if the waterpills were needed, especially when eating the pizzas, especially the non-keto "keto" pizza.  But, yeah.

I'll pull meat out to thaw, for tomorrow.  Today?  Ah, plans.  Now worries.  Coffee this morning.

Checking in with my friend, to see what is happening... now or soon.

I also am planning a shower.  And, maybe, depending on a few things, a nap first.  I switched going to bed at nine to waking at eight in... two... three... days?  That's a painful thing.  Plus, spent two twenty four hour days, up too long, and getting little sleep when I could get it.  A nap would be nice.  At least I slept enough, and well enough, last night, that I don't have that particular headache, that feels like the side of my head was staved, from staying up too long, or too often, or both in this case.

Yes... a nap, in just a bit?  Might game just another hour.  Then lay down for two.  Later.