Friday, August 21, 2020

Bad call.

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Went out a bit, tonight.  Hadn't eaten.  Only had a fatted coffee all day.  Stopped at a place, was hoping for pork rinds.  No go.  So went with regular chips.  Salt and vinegar, one of my favorites!  Not so good on blood sugar.  After an hour(?), it is at 212.  Yeah, well, it would have crashed if I hadn't eaten something.  Keeping in keto food and treats, as needed and wanted, is tricky.  It's my first fail in a long time.  Then again, fasting two meals yesterday, and three today actually, blood sugar was 166 through the day.  It just wouldn't go down.

It is 67° tonight, at nearly midnight.  It just isn't going to cool well.  Still, it's as cool as it will get.  And I want to cook roast yet tonight.  A bit for tonight, some for tomorrow.  I'll dose well with that.  It's been getting a bit rough.  But my tolerances are still strong.  It isn't getting much higher inside, just staying hotter longer and getting really warm outdoors.  I only saw it at 88° yesterday, but heard it got to 103°... or nearby.  Today?

Lots of smoke from fires up the canyon from the college.  I'm guessing guerrilla tactics are in play even here.  They might not be trying to stopper traffic, and with school possibly not happening, it would be staff and above who mostly live here.  But that wouldn't surprise me at all.  Hateful, hate-filled, raging people.  All sub-surface.  They hide it from you unless they think they have the numbers and anonymity to hurt you, or can get you from behind.  Makes me wonder about every fire, anywhere, at this point.

A month on meds.  Still high summer though.  I should be over the initial medication problem, but until heat dissipates a bit, I am again stuck.  Still, will try.  I really want to clean the kitchen and bathroom this weekend.  As well, I hope to do the yard so as to mow tomorrow, clean out the hutch perhaps, get some food stores downstairs, and get the clothesline up and operational.  We will see.

I did find my lady friend's old mailing address.  If still good, I'll... know something soon.  I will be getting a letter out tomorrow.  Not sure if she would write back, or send her phone number, assuming she still lives there.  But... it... will go forward on my end.  I won't be just asking about her, but asking her some thing... some things.  Who knows.  If my stones hold.  :p

The oven should be ready.  Later.  Or good night.

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