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My newfound tolerance to heat has powerful limits. After dressing for cool, and a bit of time at 74, I felt much better. So a stroll around outside seemed good. Not good, not good at all. It is 96° F out there. It went up a few degrees since I returned. Just that short stroll about pounded me into the dirt.
Blood sugar is 103 after cooling and two, nearing three days of fasting. I can't ask for better. I will actually set up chia pudding for the morning. I thawed meat for the week. But I will mostly be eating light. Finances are tricky. Cabbage for coleslaw, more salad and chia, beyond less expensive, cooler to prep and eat.
After cooling down, a nap didn't seem necessary. After the trip outdoors, maybe so. No more work today. However, curtains, dishes, and an acc upstairs and installed? And food. Food! Good golly, going without really adds to flavor. Perhaps a load of laundry and setting up a summer bedroom while at it?
Good night. I do believe.
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