Tuesday. Kept waking up and then dropping off all through the night, finally awakening for good around five-thirty. Haven't done this in a while, not looking forward to having it happen again. Anyway, up to take the blood pressure, 114/63, it had been 116/62 just before lights out last night, and drive to breakfast under a bright, they're saying it will be up into the high seventies later, sun, park by the 7-11 and enter the restaurant indoor dining area to turn on the lights and settle in at my table.

The plain waffle with sliced bananas and strawberries, fruit cup and coffee again, still worrying over the weight this morning, finishing up after nine to drive straight home, take the selfie in the lobby and settle in at the computer to process the morning pictures and start on this. Took another blood pressure reading at ten forty-five: 114/63. Not fatigued or tired, whatever of the two words describes it better, but we'll see how it goes.

Later. Another reading at three-twenty: 120/59. So I guess I'm off the blood pressure med. For now.

It did get into the upper seventies under clear skies while I listened to the various news programs and finished watching a movie on the tablet through the entire afternoon. Still, felt good, clear headed, a little tired, but none of the earlier want to lie down all the time tired.

Evening. Checked out a couple of programs that started at eight, but didn't find either of them compelling and so to bed again before nine. Lights out at ten.