Sleep was generous, gorgeous.

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Yes, the wool blanket back on did the trick.  Why so hot that one night?  I think it is because it was a hot day, I did a lot of work, hadn't properly cooled off, pushed my body and it was still running on all twelve cylinders, and I tried to sleep.  To be fair, some days my body gets stuck in high gear, and I can't do much about it.  That was partly it that day, the other part was that my mind was so weary, it couldn't think through to solutions.

All good.  Oh, and I am sleeping, mostly, in the buff.  That is such a comfortable way to sleep... if you are clean.  Just so nice.  No place gets too hot.  Every place gets some breath.  No binding or pulling or hot spots, or else.  Very nice.  As well, the way this bedding setup works, it is SO easy to make the bed in the morning.  I love getting into a freshly made bed.  The other blankets and such were so heavy!  It amazes me that I slept so cold with the old way, and so nice and toasty with these light items.  The loft in the duet, but the space in the woven cotton, and even the nicely textured wool blanket.  The blankets, while dense, are also airy.  And the duvet is pure puffery.  Beautiful.

Just figuring this out, just now, this late in life?  I suppose it is better to continue learning, trying, humbling as that is, than to just... take what has always failed.  Though, too, I am only awake and well enough to be considering new things just a few hours a week, or some months.  I have all the time in the world, and it means almost nothing because I am closer to sleep than wake even most of the time my eyes are open.  And, when I am not confused, in a fog, of mind... or my body isn't hurting just trying to breath or have my heart pump the blood, or both... I may be hungry, but unable to eat.  Or thirsty, but unable to sort that.  I only get moments to... consider... problems, and how to solve them.  Or, on any particular thing.  But... I do try.  Life is a humbling road.  I'll continue on, and give thanks for the grace of humility, and what it can bring.

Still fighting... everybody, and everything.  No statins, they keep pushing those.  No "vaxxes".  Hoping those become outlawed.  At the very least, pull all "vaccines" until they have legitimately been tested, and the formulations have been guaranteed.  Oh, and the manufacturers loose their protection from lawsuits.  Those companies need to be directly, and immediately, held liable for any and every injury or death they cause.  Every single type of them.  And grandfather that, to bankrupt the most egregious of them.  Which, at this point, may be all of them.

There are some things I won't stop fighting.  Other things I need to learn how to... slow down, and listen regarding.  While I refuse "organic" cotton.  I do accept cotton, and other natural fibers.  Keeping the baby, dumping the way to expensive bathwater, that only poisons the baby, or confuses the issues.  Ugh.  I... am trying.  Having everyone trying to get your money, mostly wrongly, doesn't help.  Or, as with medical, often I suspect beside just becoming lawyers in white suits, hunting for pennies out of rocks or anywhere else they can get it, and willing to kill or let die so long as they get fat?  Yeah, no.  They aren't medical practitioners, they are drug dealers.  They don't work for us, they work for their accounts and for pharma.  And they really don't give a sh*t.  Actually, I think they believe most of us peons should be dead.  That's the truth, so they don't even care.  Same attitude of strippers and prostitutes, to be honest.  Gah!

Well... today?  Not sure.  Still pretty worn.  But I'd like to get a shower, maybe shave, set up dishes.  And begin figuring out how to figure clothes, and the rest of laundry.  Plus, maybe open up some places so as to get trash out, when it is time.  And that time is coming up.

A steak, in a while.  A fatted coffee first thing.  I have enough cream for one more, but it goes south quickly.  Surprised it's still good to be honest.  

I don't want to overdo, today.  I need a bit of a break still.  But, I might be able to get a few things started, going, maybe done.  Open a few places up.  Close a few things down.  And, otherwise, just enjoy a bit of rest too.

Oh, Burnt Offerings?  I... could only watch half the show.  Even as blu ray, it is a bit rough.  Still, it is far more clear than it ever was on the tv of the time.  Especially for a little boy to early teen lad, up far too late, to see the late late late show?  Only to be sent to bed when it turned a little... racy.  :p  Oh well.  Finally getting to see it.  I'll finish that today.  Pretty cheese, most likely.  But... okay.

Later.