Raining and cold.

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Just waking at around noon.  Dreams aplenty.  I'm trying to remember them, and put them to post.  I remember two of the four, which won't quite do.  In time I'll... either just let the project go, or figure out the other two parts.

Hungry, thirsty, and not.  I may get to something, before long.  Or not?  I fed Sassy first thing.  She was pretty hungry.  I am usually up by six to eight, so... she was starving... poor dear.  I mean that, not mocking.  She may be a bit spoiled, but that's not a bad thing?  Limits, but this is just feed schedule.  Most critter types really like regular feeding times.  Some literally need it.

I was so hot, all night.  I kept checking for fever, and feeling my body here and there to see if the heat was an infection, a general or specific fever, or form one area or another.  There was no hotspots, no fever generally or specifically.  Nothing.  I wasn't cold, or hot, anywhere.  Kicking off the blankets would see me cold very quickly, but covering back up got me to comfort easily and quickly.  Very strange.

Aches, pains, muscle, bones, tendons, joints.  Nothing horrible, just little sufferings here and there, from time to time.  Easily enough managed, by rolling, turning, twisting.  Only to return in time.

I'll turn the various heat sources on and slightly up.  Freezing, as I wake.  It's 62 up front, with everything either off, or down to 66.  Not bad, but... it's getting to me.

Hmm, no?  I am hungry.  I'll... get something.  Even just a fatted coffee.  It's been a few days since I have had one.  Strange.  But not feeling up to a coffee, lately.  Those seem so potent, some days.  Even tea was too much.  Mostly just water.  Later.