Mostly better.

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Still with the stitch in the side.  It isn't as bad, if oddly constant rather than intermittent.  I prefer the milder pain, even if regular.  Surprised it remains though.  It does wear me down.

Temps were climbing.  Into the mid 80s.  Then it cooled off down into the 60s.  Which is adding to a need to sleep.  Fragile.  Too hot, cold, too fast, too long, or even fast changes, and I hit a wall.  If you love to sleep, and can survive doing so?  You would love my life.

Me?  I'd sleep when I was dead, if I had my choice.  As is I am like a puppy.  I play like a wild thing, but for a very short time.  Then I sleep like a cat.  I keep trying to wake and do things.  Lately I perpetually fail.

No worries.  I'll try, right over failure, until the choice is no longer available.  BP has been pretty good.  Same with blood sugar.  Those aren't the problems.  I keep expecting one of those to be way out, in order to explain the problems, but... no.

Well, back on to bed.  Hoping to wake, to get trash out.  Sleep again.  Then do some business tomorrow.  Later?