It didn’t end up storming, but I’m tired nonetheless because I slept shitty and took half a clonazepam in the middle of my sleep when I got up to pee. Fitbit thinks I slept quite well, though. I swear that over these last few weeks or so, I’ve had instances where I’ve woken up struggling to breathe, even though my AHI score remains under 5. At least I don’t have that horrible winded feeling I used to have upon waking up, or the lung tightness. I wonder if it’s connected to whatever is going on with my thyroid—the next health issue I’m going to have to deal with once my schedule is better for appointments.

Damn, do I miss having Galileo! I get that not everything can be done through text messaging, but they would have sent me for an ultrasound by now.

The latest report says Gabrielle isn’t going to become a hurricane. I guess she hit some dry pockets of air, and that pretty much canceled her out. Other storms could potentially rise up and be a problem over the next month, though. Hawaii has more to worry about than Florida does at the moment.

My CPAP frames were listed as delivered, although we never got them until this morning when some guy left them on our doorstep. I viewed the camera footage when I got up, and I don’t recognize him. I left a message in the park group, thanking whoever it was to see who might say anything about it. I appreciate them giving them to me.

I’ve been a little warm, so I’m skipping today’s vitamin D. Although I don’t know that I could get into range on this dose anymore, even if I took it every day. I definitely want to keep my TSH under 10, but I don’t want to get too far down to where I’m warm and having trouble sleeping and staying asleep.

Anyway, this is the most tired I’ve been in well over a week. It’s like the old me has returned. I’m familiar with it, and I’m comfortable with it because I’m familiar with it, and I’m not going to get bored this way since I won’t have the energy to do all I’d like to do. But at the same time, it frustrates me that I don’t have the energy to do more things, like finish the challenge. I’ve only got 12 more miles to go. Hopefully, we can stay off this scummy continent in future challenges.

I uploaded a picture of our living room to ChatGPT. Our living room has white walls with a faint design of scattered lines and blue-gray carpet. I told it to make the walls purple and the carpet yellow, and it did. And while it was hideously ugly, it’s just amazing that it can do that! I could have used this feature when we moved into the last place.