About to drop again.

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At 22:24, a three hour wakeful nap?  An inverse nap?  It's nearing time to go on back to sleep.  I would have been to bed earlier, but I forgot to add a couple of cans of water and a double shot of electrolytes.  I got the fatted coffee down, but just.  Did I need it?  Hard to tell, when just coming to, or back to, carnivore.  It takes a while to get the rope jumping down on the gig.

Anyway, it was filling.  Which... I made me need for it to pass a bit so I could add water.  Then I... sort of forgot.  Until I realized I was so tired I could drop.  Then put it back on the program, and am getting it in.

Another mouse!  The first one seemed... bigger.  Bigger than the ones I had seen.  Probably the mother, and staying well out of sight.  This last one was a small one.  There should be another small one.  The trap is set back up.  This one almost escaped.  Small, fast, just... not fast enough.  It wasn't in the trap.  So it seems that just the mechanism is fast and strong enough to kill even if it doesn't pin the varmint.  Nice.  As well, this one is very easy to load and set, unlike the wooden ones, which are a complete pita to work with.  I am impressed with this mouse trap, if too I have a few others on the way.

Hmm... I wonder about these traps, since I know they work.  Though some of what are on order have been very successfully used before.  If one group is... experimental.  Not sure I saw the mouse traps I am using in the list from my history?  Though I may not have checked my history.  I'll... go look.  Though perhaps I bought these elsewhere?  Ugh...

On to the rest of my fluids.  The eye drops have helped the eyes, through two or three applications.  But, yes, I was desiccated!  I am so comfortable in the heat, it snuck up on me.  Didn't see or feel it until I was absolutely suffering.  All good, I think I've managed it, and will continue trying to stay a bit better on top of that.  It's sort of horrifying, to wake up dry as an old desert bone.

Goodnight, again.

Oh... I think someone is telling me it... wasn't my mother?  That it was they who was giving me the vid sideways glance, and more?  Who... ever knows.  But I can surmise, and chuckle.  I like my little, imaginative, perhaps totally unreal, life.  And... I think others do too.

My mother?  I'll tell you about my mother.  ;P