Tuesday, January 22, 2019

Oh well, tomorrow.

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The ducks were tended.  I stayed awake, purposefully, with that in mind.  The girls were fed as well.  The final blood draw read 137.  I tried a monkfruit mix, as the sweetener the last time.  It isn't very sweet.  I wasn't willing to use more, I was willing to simply accept.  That is more the key to eating right, that and learning what your body needs.

There is tomorrow, always until only.  Though then everyone ends up home, and yesterday.  I have gone through hunger, if I think the jump in blood sugar, or really what caused it, was the problem?  Perhaps both... caused hunger.  A spike, for any reason, leads to hunger.  I am amazed when people start hitting diabetes they don't seriously dig in, change their diet.  Then again I beat it several times before, but came right back to it.  To be fair, I had an untreated bad heart, lose focus badly even now that it is treated.  Back then I was always gone.  Ugh.

Good night.

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