Monday, May 7, 2018

Better, mostly.

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Ac while sleeping, longer this time.  Having a timer on it really helps.  I had it set to run until an hour or three before planned waking.  As bad as I was yesterday, when going to bed, I wasn't sure how long I would sleep.  A normal sleep was all that was needed.  I am feeling better and rested.  Much better.  Fasting blood sugar is 231.  I ate only that one big meal, so, yeah, don't do that anymore.

Dreams.  Both, in different ways, severe.  And a bit personal for even me to share.  Both with elements of reality.  One was hella funny, if you could understand it correctly, which you can't, so you are welcome.  If both had cold elements too.  Harsh.  I'd love to share them, but in this rare they would be pearls before... well... you.  No, I don trust you, Lucy.

Today?  Hungry again, if containable.  I tried one of the inch and an half steaks yesterday.  I could only eat two thirds of it.  I'll grill the rest again to heat it, in an hour or two.  Peaches, cottage cheese, and tea will finish it.  I'd like to have a snack/lite second meal later.  Popcorn, pistachios, peanuts, or sunflower seeds, just one though.  I'll back off volume and some things for a bit.  Milk isn't bad, but moderation is good.  Same with potatoes, if I am amazed to see neither of those seriously spike my blood sugar.  Though perhaps that builds over days of repetition?  Learning still.

I definitely need a shower, new sheets but not flannel, and laundry.  And dishes.  I did get the trash out.  Only one bag, but after cleaning the barrel I have a little of my butt, past and future, vested in keeping it clean.  Odd how that works.  I don't want to have to clean it again, for as long out as possible.  Not a lot of work, but work and dirty work.  Plus I like having no stank from it.  It's a very good thing.  I must admit, I didn't think it was going to be that easy.

I keep looking for the compressor part.  It keeps not being there.  As snarly as the woman was, I wonder if she didn't put the wrong address in, just because.  Nasty woman, offended to be speaking to... anyone.  Solid union worker, no fear of job security.  All employees need to fear, or you get foreign workers, who do fear, doing the work, over there or over here.

Later.

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