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Absolutely crashing.  So very tired.  It's about bedtime.

I did put on cooler clothes.  Which really is comfortable.  Getting the heavier socks and boots off, alone, made life a lot more comfortable.  It reads 78 up here, in the front room.  Strangely, I am comfortable as can be.  Considering it was in the low 70s days ago, as the highs for the year, I am handling the heating up of the world very well.

I bought four burritos, thinking I would eat two today and one each the next few days.  As well as other food.  Not a chance.  I ate one and that was that.  Absolutely stuffed, and tired too.  I'll have one as soon as I wake up.

I'll tell you, this is a strange thing.  I should be choking on the heat, starving for more food, and running around in my underwear... not dressed fairly solidly.  Even at the lessor form of carnivore I am eating, health is very incredibly at some sort of peak.  Minus the exhaustion.  But that was from... odd sleep of late.

I'll get night meds in.  Finish this water (room temp, fizzy, but it's good enough).  Then head on up to bed.  I did set up dishes for tomorrow.  One more washing and they should be done.  As well, I have everything that went through the washing machine dried.  It just needs taken care of that next step.  I have whites to wash, after that.  I will get to that tomorrow.

It's amazing.  Now, if I can finish getting that wound healed.  And, then, get back on the motorcycle?  Life will be good.  Later.  Or... actually goodnight.  No way I'll be up for long, or back awake until early tomorrow.  Yes, goodnight.