A very strange breakfast.

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I have malt-o-meal, from time to time.  It is rather high in carbs, but if I haven't eaten carbs in a few days... say less than 10 grams, I will have a bowl of this stuff.  A childhood favorite, and nice and warm, filling too.  The last time I made it, I grabbed a container out of the fridge without looking closely.  The raw whole cream and sour cream arrive in the same shape and sized containers.

Yes, yes indeed.  Sour cream in there.  I... really wanted to hate it, throw it out immediately, and never discuss the matter.  However... it... wasn't... terrible?  It... was so weird though, true.  But I was hungry, and... I could at least muddle through it while thinking on the matter.  I just couldn't quite call it good, or bad, or unworthy.  Yes, I had sweetened it, if with keto-friendly sweeteners.

This time, today, I wanted to add cream.  Then I realized, I am using that up heavily, trying to get into ketosis.  I need that for coffee.  So, I thought about the sour cream, but this time doing it on purpose.  You know, that really isn't too bad.  It is so very rich, creamy, with just a little sour back-bite.  I won't say I would want this every time.  But I wouldn't mind it from time to time.  I wonder what else sour cream might go into?  It's... amazing, really.

I haven't gone on back to bed.  Not yet.  I also haven't gotten back to work.  I will let the ducks out at sunup, then go to bed then?  I think so.  Oh, but trash has to go!  It is getting cool, cold really, out there.  Last I checked, it was down to 36, perhaps 32?  It may well have dropped since.  Sometimes it holds steady, sometimes there is a little or bigger drop right before through to right after sunup.

I am still rough.  Arteries in the neck are troubling again.  Ribs have eased up.  It's as bad as when I woke, just different areas.  I need more food.  Oh, blood sugar was 104 last I checked... about an hour ago.  After this, I think I will eat something else, dose though too... lightly... stay up until the ducks can be let out, then crash.  I can't do any work.  Gaming, I suppose.  And food.  Later.  Or, more likely, good night... and morning, day.