Well, bedtime, no choice.

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Amazed I was up this long.  It is 16:10.  Now, I am extremely exhausted.  This isn't stealing back the day so much as crashing through reason to finish some projects and requirements.  Unsound, I tell you.  But I got so very much done.  How I could have possibly thought I could have done more is beyond me.

I did get chores done.  I may check waterers tonight, but not food.  I am transferring feeding from evening to morning, the literal sorts.  Since I am encroaching into day again.

I wanted to stay up, to see if blood sugar would spike on the fast food, even without the bun and soda.  I just knew it would.  But, to find out how much.  Blood sugar was 115, without insulin.  I ate there, and find that fasting acting doesn't do much if taken a bit after a meal.  So... excellent!  An hour and an half, to two hours, after the meal, and blood sugar is super.  At least I know how I can eat.  My guess is just stripping the bun from a McDonalds burger should work just as well, but that will have to be tested.  Oh, I am quite happy.  I worried that my need for more food destroyed my keto and diabetes work.  But, no!

Now to begin watching calories.  Yes, that's the only way.  Not sure my willpower will work, but maybe.  As well, to squeeze my meals closer together, perhaps just two meals over eight, then six, hours again.  Fasting a few days a week or every other week after that.  I think I can.  I've done it before, just fell down for various reason.  Getting back to it.

Now I can sleep with a good conscience.  Goodnight, afternoon, and day.