Up!

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I think I went to bed around 15:30~16:00?  Can't be certain.  No more work.  I did have a bit more of the veggies, and a fatted coffee.  Not much, but it was something.  No more shirts folded, but I did run the clothes in the dryer through a short extra spin.  Will do that again, right before pulling them to hang them.  Hanging all these, I think.  Actually, might do that right away.  Hanging clothes is easy, folding, nicely, is... eye-crossingly annoying, boring, and doesn't work well.  GAH!

Blood sugar is 115 fasting.  So... a better number.  Why down from the mid 140s?  I can't say.  But I'll take it.  Can't eat much.  Hmm, I do have an idea or two.

I would like to do the vacuuming in the master bedroom.  And, clean up in the bathroom just a touch.  Hanging the tshirts would be good.  And folding the last of the whites.  Handing some of those too.  A fatted coffee shortly.  A shower as well.  If I get those things done, I may see about taking a short nap until daybreak or such.  Perhaps.

I let Sassy sleep up with me.  Haven't been, lately, because she kept disturbing me.  She didn't last night, thankfully.  I love letting her sleep with me, but don't tolerate some bad behavior.  I'm pretty sure she causes herself to gag, because it wakes me.  Ugh!  Though, having taken all mice out, and keeping them cleared, she isn't catching and eating the smaller ones?

Cats can't digest the bones.  So, like birds, they'll chuck the fur and bones, things they can't digest.  Though, too, they know how to cause that effect.  It's the one thing that can wake me up.  If it wakes me up angry.  She has learned, mostly, that it won't get her fed.  I'll chase her downstairs, then into the kitchen.  Ugh.  No hitting, but the threat of it.  Don't want her barfing on carpet!  Gah!

Hmm... yes.  Fatted coffee.  Maybe a few beef sticks?  No... pickled pork hocks!  That'll do.  Maybe just a few pieces of each.  Yes.  On to it.  And... I'll feed Sassy while setting the water heating.  Later.