.
It was 72 everywhere upstairs, 70 in this front (usually the hottest) room of
the home, and 68 in the main area downstairs. Oh, and 36 outdoors?
An hour or two ago. Crazy. With no fans or else going. As
well, I am closing things up, windows. To try to keep air in. Warm
air. Well, the upstairs I keep open, or it might get too warm.
Okay, there are a few windows open down here, too. Hmm. But not as
many as there were. And I may close up the rest.
What I can't believe is that it is still getting up to 80 out there.
That's... warm. By any standards. Especially for me. If that
is almost cool, to me, these days? Very strange. Age?
Illness? Getting better? Is this what "healthy" feels like?
Tolerating up into the 90s without too much difficulty, but not being able to
handle the 68 to 72 range? Or... am I just having to acclimate?
Anyway. So, figuring out that I am having difficulty tolerating the
cold, or am not adjusted yet, as it drops, I put on more clothing.
Longjohns, with heavy pj bottoms, and socks. Just the croc's, for
now. Though I might start wearing lace up shoes or boots. An
undershirt, a layering technique I am trying... mesh undershirts. Will
be ordering mesh pants, for under things too. I have heard these are
excellent for warm, and/or cool, layering gear? Will be trying
them. Maybe under longjohns, or just under pants alone. I... like
to see if what they say is true. It would certainly be cheaper, and
longer lasting, the wool or silk, and while synthetic, not as stinky as full
synth cloth tops and bottoms. Those stink in hours, on some days.
As well, a jacket.
Did I mention it is 36 out? Might get colder before sunup. Or
not. Will check in a bit. Wow. Yes. I have been
getting... a throwback, which always suggest cold is coming. I ignored
it. But... it's... time.
Blood sugar is
114, fasting. Weight is
218.6, back down to it again. Check.
Oh, and... women... on the mind. From their side, or mine? I don't
care.
I've... taken the walk, with some women. Been with them, as I could.
From, mostly, the softer side. To her, with love from Doom.
The... harder side. Can't always win, or lose? How you say things?
And, this. I saw it, knew it, didn't want it to be quite yet. It is time.
Well... that... should do. Good morning, day, or... such.
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