A stretch improved.

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Meds probably didn't fix anything.  Tea wouldn't help.  Setting dishes up, after doing work with kefir, wouldn't fix anything.  A glass of milk wouldn't work.  A fatbomb?  Actually, maybe.  If I am truly getting into ketosis, but my body hasn't learned to pluck fat off the bones, or wherever, than tossing easy fat might give it the fuel it feels to be dying to obtain?  I really think so.  Another, then the keto slurry, and perhaps something will be done?

Plans?  Initially none.  Now?  The dishes, kitchen flat surfaces and floor including the table, and the bathroom.  A shower in there, and if timely enough then on to the post.  Yeah, better.  With nothing started this may be a delusion.  Time will tell.  I'd sure like to get to it though, then a bit of shopping tomorrow?  Groceries, mostly?  I'd like to try that pizza, though with meat toppings.  Mushrooms are fine, just never enough alone.


Well, on to keto stuff, letting that brew, then at it like a maniac.  Later.