A few starts.

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The jars are all set up, soaking.  The pee jugs too, sorted and drying.  The girls fed.  And myself fed, save one last meal.  I called, and contacted, my mother as well.  I was beginning to worry.  She did try to call back, but my phone was either off or the battery had died.  I... forget about it, sometimes.  Especially when I am out of sorts, as I have been lately.

She isn't feeling well, sleeping in today.  I would guess she is down for some count or other.  They are having something between a snowstorm and a blizzard out their way.  A foot, she says.  If there is any wind, whatever, they will have whiteout conditions quickly.  But, Iowans are used to snow, winter, cold, and all.  Though, as I told her, she couldn't be in a better place to ride it out.

I still haven't gotten to chores, but will, shortly.  Then, perhaps, a shower?  Ah, but I want to eat, first.  That and have a cup of hot tea.  I need to back off coffee for a while.  I've been drinking too much of it.  It's nice, and thick with the cream... even a tablespoon really adds some thick luxury.  But, tea... I... need to hit more tea.

Taco salad, again.  But I am enjoying it.  Tomorrow, perhaps, I'll make keto spaghetti.  Since I know I like the palm heart pasta, I will try to ugly type... the one made from roots either found, or developed first, in Japan.  They aren't, at all, my favorite.  But I am going to try them again, again.  Try to figure out how to make me like them.  These have absolutely no carbs.  Zero.  Nada.  Zilch.  And, for some things, will work better.  And for some times.

I haven't been out, but looking from the back door, I think, think I say, that it was 30 out there.  But sort of foggy, cloudy, not overcast, but yet... sort of?  Perhaps the inversion?  Ugh.  Sort of an ugly day.  But, if 30, not a bad one?  Well... I should get to supper.

Oh, blood sugar is finally managed.  It hit 103, after two meals, and a dose... or two?  It's being... odd.  Eating the same stuff.  Sometimes dropping like a rock, sometimes not dropping for nothing.  Still, I have to be careful.  I am definitely eating low carb... save for fiber in chia.  Less than fifteen carbs most days.  Anyway...  I'll keep at it.  Get it back under control.  Oh, but... pills... I keep missing those.  I thought I was on it, then a few days slip by without me noticing.  And I haven't gotten the new medicine, but it might be in?  Gotta check, soon... so under the bus though!  Ugh.  Later.