My BIL had put a new style of arrow rest on my compound bow for me. I was trying it out for the first time today, and was sending a lot of arrows into the grass. I made adjustments I didn't think I needed to make, and was good.

I'm in the depths of big changes. On doctor's orders, I now eat 4-6 tiny meals per day, no more than 400 calories, plus all the diabetic restrictions. It's supposed to help regulate my biorhythms and sleep patterns. Speaking of which, no more or less than eight hours a night, and absolutely no naps. Also, my Seroquel that had just been bumped up to 200mg a few weeks ago is now being dropped to 25mg. Between this and everything else I am going through with the court stuff, mental and emotional stuff, I feel like my body is a slinky in a clothes dryer. So no, I'm not trying to quit smoking right now.

My parents are prepping for their annual fall bonfire on Sunday. It's the last as they are selling the old farmhouse and propertyin the spring and downsizing. They have 70 people coming. The last one drew 85 people. I went there to help them with some set up There is not a lot that can be done at this point. Saturday it's supposed to rain all day, with 20-30 MPH winds. Best not set up tables, chairs, or dining tents in that mini-hurricane. 

Happy Friday, everyone.

10-19-18 01:13:39
Simon Says:

Happy Friday! Good luck with the diet and the sleep orders. Irregular sleep patterns are notorious for messing up your… well, sleep patterns.

10-19-18 04:21:53
snow Says:

The bonfire sounds fun!

I was told not to take naps either. I promptly told them to fuck off.

10-20-18 08:02:27
knifeboy Says:

Snow, I really like that. You've got the spunk. Simon, it started with my work schedule. I was working 10-13 hours a day every day, and a 1-2 hour commute on both ends. Guess what I was only interested in by the time the weekends hit?