My bad.

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I forgot to turn the heat up.  If that wasn't all of it.  The diuretics were releasing fluid, but seem to be releasing more.  While I have only lost, probably, nearing thirty pounds, it looks like I lost more.  My torso was backed up.  Today I have consumed one small meal, the last few days I have eaten, to be honest, light.  And, yet, I have gone about six times, plus the standing job about a dozen times in the day, four more through the night, and for the last two days solids, the last four liquids.

It isn't liquid, so not sickness.  Some of it may be getting back to keto.  High fat, high fiber, on top of more fluid and added diuretics.  My eldest cat, Sam, has taken over one of the towel drawers.  Usually sleeps soundly, ignoring me.  The last few days, when I go in and sit, she finds somewhere else to be.  I don't think it's all that bad.  But she has never done that before.  ;p

I think those things, plus not turning the furnace up, have broken my effort so far.  I just raised the temp, am having another fatted tea, and will make the last batch of spaghetti shortly.  Then, hopefully, some work or sleep.  I could probably put up dishes before sleep, if it is headed that way.

Later.