Strange things.

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It seemed so cold.  But I have become a pansy regarding temperature sensitivity.  At even 73 F I have been cool.  So initially I didn't dig into that.  But it wasn't just cool, it was cold!  The thermostat was set at 66.  And that was the temp!  It's nearly July!  I closed everything up and turned up the furnace.  I'm just not up to that level of cool.  I decided to check outside... ~35 F?  Crazy.

Oh, and storms are still coming through.  Not sure if any precipitation is hitting, though by appearances I couldn't imagine no rain, or sow, somewhere.  Big storms.  This just isn't usual.  I have heard East Coast whether is also, literally, storming their interior neighboring states as well.  Something is... different.



I may not know the cause, I am understanding the problem.  The pain isn't actually from gas. It is a backup, need to go.  I have started going.  Three 'healthy'  (in every way) bm's in the last eighteen hours.  Four.  No difficulties, no complications.  More needs to go, and will.  She prescribed Metamucil (sp?), unflavored (?), psyllium (sp?) husk.  The pharmacy, no puns mostly, was fresh out.  Going is helping if it feels, to date, as less than an half assed job.  Ugh, make that five.  I think I'll hold hot spices for a while.  I am thinking this, not insulin, is the weight gain issue.

Too, other things, problems, dangers, of politics, economics, and more.  Take heed.