It had to be an error.

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After the 203 fasting test, I had a meal.  A fatted tea, with ketone crystals and electrolytes, nothing else added to the tea and cream.  The actual meal was the last burger... the veggies were too mushy.  An hour later the tester read 272.  That was a crazy jump.  Impossible considering what I ate, or so I thought.

Still wanting, I had a chia seed breakfast as well.  Oh, yes, this is the same seeds used on chia pets, for those who remember.  I actually do remember wondering if they were edible.  Being a giant truly means, more so while still growing, that I was always hungry.  ALWAYS.  Anyway, an hour after that, two hours after my other draw, and blood sugar was down to 158.  Yeah, no.  I'm calling the 272 read a flaw.

Oh, right, I'll start working now that I am fed and awake.  The bathroom first.  I really want the shower first.  Then some sorting, and folding any time I need a break, as able.  While I hope to have clothes folded and baskets ready, I don't expect washing to begin tonight.  As well, two loads a day, making sure I don't get backed up on folding again.  I figure I have six loads, three of them smaller custom loads, whites, woolens, and synthetics.  Maybe two medium synths, actually.  Bleh.

If I get the shower, I will set some dishes to soak.  As with laundry, just small manageable loads.  Bleh.  I'll be sorting and straightening as well.  More heat though.  I am cold tonight, and that won't do.  Steaks are thawed.  I'll have one later, cooking it more carefully.  My problem with steak might be overcooking.  Later.