.
I didn't get to bed at 20:30, but I did make it by 21:30. Why is it so difficult to get on to bed? The game, I am addicted. Fine. Still, I got to bed earlier. I only heard the five alarm, but at first blush. I turned it off. Just not ready. I was hoping to be awake before the seven alarm.
I don't think I would have, but Sassy came up and told me to get my big bear butt out of a bed. She is named most appropriately. And, since I was already on her side, if not for her reasons, and it was 6:46, I decided to do so. A bit of itchy scratches, massaging, and petting, for being a solid gal pal, and I turned on the light, got up, and got going.
With the windows open, and fan going on high, up there, it was 77 last night near me. It was 76 this morning? And 73 in the main? Very strange. It is 72 in the main, down here, and 71 in this front room, at 46 outside. That is probably the low of how cool it did, or will, get this morning. I'll have to remember to close the windows before it hits 80 or more out there. I opened the front door for a bit of pleasant morning air this morning. Life is good.
My weight went up one pound exactly, to 220. Bleh. But blood sugar is 90? What... an odd thing. I'll take it, gladly. But why now. I ate yesterday. Only six ounces of sirloin, or so. But yeah. I've done that before. I just don't get it. But I'll take it. The weight? It... does what it does. Would still like to get the last twenty to thirty pounds off. But... it may just not happen. Or it won't until the body is ready. I'll just keep doing what I am sure is right, and let it work through it's issues. :p The body must be like a woman, or something. Finding itself, before dumping the last of the bad. Yes, I like picking on women. Whatever.
Sunday, is it? I can't seem to get going. While I am not making it to church this Sunday, I am hoping to get in to confession next Saturday, then maybe to church on Sunday? Maybe. Will try. I am having troubles today. Besides, I am not ready in other ways. Will need to get my wardrobe in order. And... set up for confession. It's what I can do. If not then, it's in the queue. For when I can.
On to things? Coffee, shortly. Sassy has been fed, her water changed. Will check her litter this morning. Trying to keep up on some things. Still a bit of a headache. Never did take painpills. Will this morning... unless I plumb forget. Later.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Backsass Here