A good night.

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Weary enough to sleep, soon?  Maybe.  I want to stay up long enough to feed Sassy again.  Oh, and I would like to sort out her litter boxes.  Fresh, top down.

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It's been two and a half, or three days, of not eating.  Having a fatted coffee and a half, average, a day... or... such.  Cutting water intake, medicines stopped, but vitamins, minerals, and electrolytes being kept on tap.  Not a huge cut in water intake, just from six to four cans?  Or so.  Three to five, just depends.

Blood sugar improved, at 100 tonight.  Very happy with that.  For whatever reason, it was not coming down.  I'm honestly suspicious that they are adding sugar to medicine, these days.  Just... don't think they wouldn't.  Who is making most medicine?  China.  Including diabetes medicine.  Yeah.  Think about that.

I did stop using the collagen.  Hadn't had a problem with that before, but it started causing problems.  But I stopped that a week, or two, ago.  Maybe longer.  So that wasn't the problem.  No, I think it was the medicine.  It wouldn't have to be sugar.  Dextrose, and about a thousand other (tasteless to me) chemicals or additives could do the trick.  Wouldn't even have to be all that much.  I wouldn't even blame China (alone).  I could well see doctors and big pharma having them do that.  They are still pushing the jab, aren't they?  To... anyone who will still listen.  Yeah, they are compromised, or worse.

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It's up to 80 here in the front room, but I am comfortable.  Though I think I will do better when it is slightly cooler.  The problem is, when it is cooler here, it is cold elsewhere.  I really should move this station into the living room.  The thing is, it will be moved from there to here, to over there, as things begin being rearranged, tossed, sorted, and such.  Still, moving it shouldn't be too difficult.  But first I have to make room near an outlet.  So... but... this week?  I can hope to clear the living room, or... make space in the spare bedroom?  Both will be... a bit of work.

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Ribs hurt, strangely.  I... think I am back to losing fat.  When I do that, it seems to go away quickly.  Even if I am not losing weight, I can be losing fat.  And... that... takes connective tissue off my ribs.  Which makes standing straight, and sitting upright, a bit painful.  But it's... almost a duty to do so.

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Playing a game on my phone.  A survival thing.  Not... very good visuals.  Not quite the alphabet adventures on my first computer, if about the split in difference between that and the best computer/console games I have played.  Bleh.  But it kills time, until I can get going again.

Tomorrow.  I'll try to get to things tomorrow.  In the living room.  Possibly clearing the whole floor, and the table, and maybe clearing out furniture.  It's possible.  Then this room when I finish, so Tuesday or Wednesday?  That is the goal.  If I can clear the living room, and sort this down to half?  I'll be happy this week.

Then, probably, the spare and master bedroom the week after.  With the upstairs coming in after.  Then the kitchen and washing machine room.  With things to go being brought down and stacked for when a dumpster arrives.  Hopefully have most things ready to go, for a dumpster call in October?  That... might be the goal.  That would follow through with a week or two for each section.

And, when I get things cleared, I'll get someone in to clean.  Just... simple.  Unless I think I can do it, at that point.  But if I am busting my butt on the big things, I may just call someone in for the detail work.  Once it is clear.  Will see, when the time gets closer.  Don't want the world collapsing in behind me while tunneling through.  Annoying.  Later?  No, probably goodnight.