Sorting things.

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Started burying myself in the cell phone.  Reading, here and there.  Watching vids.  Blogging.  Just killing as much time as possible, when I couldn't sleep.  I needed rest, and sleep.  So, for a bit, it was a method to that madness.  It is time to change that.

What can I do otherwise?  Gaming, some of the time.  Beginning exercises.  More chores and tasks.  Trying to attempt to be awake more often, reengage with life if and as possible.  And eat a bit more.  So cook a bit more.  I have begun exploring those keto recipes, I want to dig in further.  Some work, some don't.

Lots of sleep.

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At eighteen to thirty six hours at a time, only waking for a few hours at most, twice to three times a day, to drink and maybe eat, check vitals, and take medicine if possible, life is... strange.  I am only waking that if because mom wakes me.

She needs more help after carpal tunnel surgery on her right arm.  Which pretty much has made that arm useless to her.  So I am not just wanted, but needed.  I am doing my best to help, take over some of her duties including cooking, and being available when she just needs help.