Saturday, June 1, 2019

Well goodie.

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A few hours in and a forty eight point drop in blood sugar.  If even at 133 it would be better lower.  A nearly double fatted coffee for now.  Eggs and bacon next, after I finish then wait three hours.  I have ingredients for a keto bread, charcoal back in stock, and thawed burger and ground lamb.  At least a few burgers would be good.  As well, chicken thighs...  This time, other than a few warm, I plan to pull the meat and make chicken salad.  I have various keto breads I want to try.

Odd.  The thermometers all read between 70 and 71 F.  Which, for me, has been, traditionally, hot.  At least that has been on the early edge of insufferable... underwear season.  Here I sit, with socks, heavy pj tops and bottoms, and of course unders, nearly shivering?  Must be lower bp and blood sugar.  Even the 181 read is far below my 200s~400s typical ranges.  I suppose I am becoming even more humanish.  Not my favorite side effect, but it couldn't be happening at a most propitious time.

Well, on to something.  So chilly, though.  And yet I don't want to turn the furnace up... then again as cool as I am, I'm not sure even 178 would help... it's a cold deep in the bones.  Ah!  An extra top and bottom layer.  Simple, really, but who ever imagines summer and layering?  Groovy, baby.

Oh, a young one is getting married today.  I do pray for that all.  And... a small thought. Hunters we are.  But the best hunter needs to understand there are far better hunters out there.  Know your limits, know your place, good fortunes, and go get em'!  Just... dog, cat, mix, match, it isn't what it seems.  *grins*


Find a hobby.  Fishing?  Camping?  Howling at the moon?

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