A very long sleep.

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Through the night, day, and afternoon.  Not up until 17:30?  More like 19:30.  Felt better for it.  Muscles didn't burn.

Blood sugar was 86, but I felt good.

Downstairs.  Mother was up.  Didn't speak with me.  I didn't speak with her.  The quiet treatment doesn't work with me.  I have gone hours, days, weeks, and probably months without talking to anyone.  Many times, many many.  I'm good, in my head, alone.  Not that I don't mind a few words now and again.  But I don't need them.

I made coffee, and went about some later night business.  Then started watching a few tv series episodes.

She asked me to send a vid, through her text.  I learned how to capture, then store, videos on her device.  And how to send those through text.  She has an apple, which is at least as stupid and bad as androids, just as evil and spying.  Still haven't found her internet connection.  That's next.  Though, that won't be for me.  It will be so she can querry the net.

I've learned a few things on her phone.  Taught her.  She can't access Meta, is it, now.  While it means she is cut off, I can't get excited about her loss.  Even so, I gave it a few honest attempts at resolving.  No luck at all.

I didn't have much to discuss.  So we just didn't talk much.  As I said, months.  I need rest, sleep, not more conversations if they just lead to more lists of things I can't do.  Yes, I can ghost you right to your face.

Coffee, then kefir.  Fed Sassy a last few times.  Reset kefir.  Watched a few shows.  Now back to bed.   I did get medicine in.  Not sure it is needed.  Will see over time.  Good night.  Might sleep another night, or two.