Out to dry.

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Hoping it doesn't end up raining, mind you.  It is closing in out there.  But, it's ~60 to 62 out there.  Breezy, darkening quickly, cooling quickly, threatening precip.  Still, I'm... hoping to get the duvet and sheet to dry before it hits.  And, being so nice out there, I opened the house, top to bottom.  Turning the furnace off, for the nonce.  Keeping the fan on though... that helps moderate temperatures a great deal, summer or winter.

Still waiting on the dishes?  Sometimes I think it just gets stuck running, or not running?  Perhaps fighting with the washing machine for hot water, then one of them takes a time out to pout.  I... understand.  I've had to wait for a woman in the bathroom before.  And... made some women wait for me.  :)  Boobies pout well.  :p  I pout pretty good myself.

A vinegar, electrolyte, tonic is being served.  Haven't had a sip yet.  Blood sugar is up to 148?  Shouldn't be.  All I have had was... two bites of boiled egg, and maybe three to four ounces of chicken and steak, total.  The rest has been put up for stew, later.  Stupid thing.

The trash and recycling still haven't done a pickup?  Very strange.  Must be a busy day, having to unload more than usual.  It happens some days.  They have been here since at least midmorning.  No, not complaining.  Hope the drivers are having a good day, and know they are appreciated.  Before them?  When people messed up the area they lived in?  They would just move.  And take the risks that came with that.

Well, on to gaming.  I set an alarm, to check the things drying.  And will... keep an ear out for the sounds of rain.  Too warm to snow, probably.  Otherwise that might just sneak up on me.

My feet itch.  I'm, mostly, managing fluid retention with reduced meds, but with the herbal teas.  Still, without the full doses of heart medicine, and lowered diuretic effects (until/unless I get that sorted through trial and error), my extremities are still slightly swollen, puffy, and that... makes the skin itchy.  Ugh.  If itching doesn't do any good, since it is really from between the skin, fat, and meat, where the itchy sensation exists.  I can't itch deeply enough to affect that.  I guess that is sort of how women must feel, when their lady parts get weird.  Enough to drive one insane, I should think.  Unless... one is already half or more crazy?  Oh the fun I have with my stories.  Later.