Monday, December 2, 2019

Not moving swiftly.

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Ducks, girls, and myself, food drink and insulin.  Ducks were handled early enough that I refreshed their water, putting much less, but fresh, in for the end of the day.  It will freeze, but is easier to clean out being shallow.  Blood sugar is at 91 as I prepare for a second meal.

The real problem with keto is food boredom.  It isn't just that one doesn't get the carb, starch, and or sugar rush.  It is also that food loses most of it's gratifying flavor.  No, I can still taste everything, perhaps more acutely in ways.  But it is like hearing underwater, or eating similarly.  Which, oddly if much more rarely, leads to overeating. Eating while waiting for... something... anything.

I am mostly used to that, unless it is an item I haven't had since going keto.  It just takes adjusting to the new sense per food, and a general feel.  Including the lack of hunger while knowing food is still needed, then trying to determine how much.  Your first year, eyes are always bigger than the stomach.

The bathroom floor has been picked clean, swept, and mopped the first time.  I'll hit it a few more times.  Then a shower, perhaps a load of laundry, and definitely dishes reset.  I will need to clear space for handling them when they are done.  I really hope to get things started tonight.

It's a good day.  I'd really like to use it.  I'll mop again, then have herbed beef and... something.  Then hit the floor a last time?  Plus a scalding rinse.  Hmm, might as well give the throne a shot each time while at it.  She will sparkle.  Yeah.  I'll get some things done.  Later.

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