Wednesday, January 2, 2019

It actually did.

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Blood sugar, without any cause, increased to 171.  Something metabolic.  While fasting, I assume fuel was gathered, if not the fuel... fat... I am trying to get it to use.  Ketosis is very good, according to the test strips.  Running between 80 and 160, pushing toward darker purple.  The two aren't perfectly tied, if they usually have sync... just not lately.

Hunger is heavy.  I am considering another ketonic, if of a different sort.  Ketone crystals, electrolyte powder, tea, and... I think that is all I can use that won't exacerbate blood sugars.  I am sure, five or six hours later, it isn't the vinegar ketonic which caused the spike.  Especially after having initially lowered it, though there could be more complex reactions than I am currently aware.  I'll keep experimenting.  Perhaps a day, tomorrow, without that?  Maybe.

It has been a good day.  No work.  Medicine, restarting.  I didn't think so, when I thought about.  I hoped.  Just couldn't gain traction no matter the effort.  Oh, and some suggested my experiences are, or may be, pure imagination, or demonic in nature.  There are only a few ways to know, or be more certain.  Can't be certain about who is sending the packets, if it seems possibly close to the source.

I have learned a few things I didn't know.  I will admit I am always... suspicious, even if I go with it.  However, understand, I am not emotional about these things.  At least not always in the positive.  Some might wish, for example, to be marked.  I am not happy with it.  Inconvenient, and I don't expose it publicly.  Nobody's bizwax... just... a point on a mostly hidden blog, by an anon "writer".  I am curious who you are.  Even an anon expression would be appreciated.

No worries, if you won't step forward.  If, however, you choose to snipe from the shadows... fine.  Just include prayers.  I understand that standing in the light, or dealing directly with every questionable sort, is impossible.  Still, the door is open.  There are two email addresses.  I only check a.c a few times a month but it isn't as public as a.g.  Just a thought.

If blood sugar keeps increasing I'm just going to eat.  Pasghetti, as I prefer to call it.  Later.  Maybe good night.  And, God bless.
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Bleh.  Blood sugar dropped to 161, no dinner.  Loving what you hate?  I'm gladder that it dropped, if my stomach placed a bet on the losing horse.  Not even crow, cold as is said best.  Psghetti will have to wait.  Bedtime it is.  A grumpy stomach is no fun.
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Uhm, yes, I know, that vid in that post, but there was another vid.  I'll post.  Was this from you?  Two clicks on the imagination post for a yes.

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If you are clicking on this post to indicate an affirmative then you aren't doing what was asked, so don't understand.  Of course, with the addition, it's possibly not that.  Just chuckling.  Click on the post containing the Imagination song several times... if you can.  :p  Good night.

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