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July is on the fly--fireworks booming in the sky. Lots of places that supply--explosive colors you can buy.

I woke up at 4am--I felt rested and awake. I think the new medication dosage is affecting my sleep--putting me under more deeply and helping me maintain clarity.

No classes today--but will do laundry, do some light exercise, and check out sending a fax of the BIG prescription to the therapy place that does the training. I will also drive by the place--see what it looks like and if it's open today. Will begin clearing my closet--sorting through the mucho crapo that I have precariously stacked in that box-filled niche.

The 4th of July is suddenly here--the first 6 months of this year have zoomed by. Lots has been done--and there's still much to do.

Have a hygiene appointment on Thursday--I have a lot of buildup even though I've been proxy brushing, flossing, probing, water picking, sonic polishing, rinsing with strong mouthwash, and more. Two months is the max I should go between hygienes--beyond that time I end up with a mouthful of tartar. Don't know why I have such a condition--it appears to be how my ecosystem is configured. I am what I am--peanut butter and spam!