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Somewhat quieter day--but daughter and partner are sparring with one another. Temperature is around 106--battle temperature is higher than that but I suppose it will all have to be expressed and dealt with in some manner.

I spent the day (daze) doing nothing of consequence--although did manage to get an appointment with the oncologist (finally). He's on vacation (of course)--I hope he's enjoying the Grecian islands.

I can't seem to shift myself into any kind of go mode--I walked a bit this afternoon but it's way to warm to go outside. I also did a few pushups, planks, dips, squats and such--just to make myself move and see if any of the surgical areas would complain. I feel good--still a bit tight and hunched over but relatively pretty good.

The DNA supplements I'm taking seem to be shifting my energies around--I seem to feel light bursts of flow and go but overall just can't muster any greater energetic action. I also think I've been sleeping better--even though I'm still getting up to make bathroom runs throughout the night.

Last night, as I fell asleep, I ended up getting out of bed--and engaging in a waking dream. I was up and out of the bed--talking with dream characters--about what I had perceived was a break in with people moving about the place and taking stuff. I thought that B. the grandson, had gotten out of his crib--and had come into my room and was on the floor asleep.  I spoke to him several times--and that was when I realized that I was dreaming. I crawled back into the bed--and went to sleep.

BH fixed a tasty dinner--he grilled some chicken and we rolled up hefty burritos. He had rubbed the chicken with a great-tasting spice mixture--before putting it on the grill. Was very good--I ate a giant one that I made that was way too big to eat normally. But I managed to get it down--as did everyone else.