Had to chuckle.

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I kept eating.  Not all that much, but constant.  Hungry?  Not really.  I think my body wants meat.  What I have just doesn't work.  Anyway.  I did get around to making chocolate pudding, whipped cream, and chia, then mixing parts and adding walnuts.  Every bit as good as it might seem.  Though, of course, I didn't eat a quarter of any of it.  Next time with pecans?

It has been two hours, finally, since my last meal, the pudding mix.  With all, I was worried about a higher blood sugar.  Sure enough, higher.  THAT is what made me laugh.  One dose of fast acting with the first breakfast, then eating all morning, and I count 105 as a high read?  True, not in the 90's, but easily good enough... in no way too high.

Right.  I want to work, but my lungs burn.  Muscles too, from little effort.  I am looking for an opportunity.  Later.