My sleep data is better than yesterday, though* it would have been hard to be worse. I keep reading the data off of my Apple Watch, but I have less and less confidence in it’s accuracy every day. Once again it said I was up for 90 minutes at one stretch last night and I most definitely was not. I also fell asleep while Nana-Sitting last night and it didn’t catch that at all, though that could be down to the apnea. When I had my last check in with the CPAP folks I told them I had doubts that the mask is the right one. They told me to stick with it for a while and see if it got better. Once again last night I had to pop it off about once per hour. Nope, not getting better. I do feel a little more alive today though, so there’s that at least.
I am about to leave for weight watchers. I stepped on the bathroom scale. I’m up. Way up. I’m still going to weigh in though. I’m going to take it like a man (meaning I am going to cross my fingers and toes and eyes in the hopes that my bathroom scale is just wrong today).
It’s the weekend though. We’ve got that going for us.
*I seem to have lost the ability to type the word “though”. Any time I try it comes out as “thought”. Don’t get old, kids. Don’t do it. Stay young forever.