More unusual, and more.

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With blood sugar high, a moderate dose and a meal.  With no meat thawed, or left remaining cooked... I just added green beans, peas, and mushrooms again.  That and a fatted coffee.  With butter, after, it was quite good.  Even filling, or filling enough.  As well, in time, a can of sardines and two keto crackers.  Seemed all reasonable.

Finally, two hours after food, blood sugar is down to 90.  Not a terrible number, but... a bit lower than I like to leave it off.  So, two small fruit cups.  Hopefully that will do it well enough, maybe?

The front room is 70, with me and the machine?  Seemed odd.  the rest of the house seems to be 66, if... I think it feels cooler?  So, I checked outdoors.  Wow.  It reads 34!  What... month and day?  June 14th?  That is absolutely crazy, weatherwise.  Refreshing, I'll assure you.  But... this is...  Then again, it is as I have suggested.  And, next year, and the next fifty?  Cooler, colder?  Maybe.  Maybe the next four hundred years, thousand?  My blind eyes see many years as such, if with bumps and hiccups.  Still, just because my own blind eyes see such, having my worldly eyes see the proof is a whole other thing.

I still wonder what will happen when northerners move into equatorial areas.  Not out of want, out of need.  Not sure if I will survive to see it, but, I do see it.  It... won't be a gentle request.  Or even friendly request.  Or... a request at all.  I guess they will know what it is to have aggressive foreigners as neighbors.  Should be interesting to see if tech or numbers will win out.  Not really being contested, here, currently.  But when the space is much reduced, that will be the question.

Probably won't be my problem.  If I am still here, and alive, I would be left behind.  As would many old, ill, weak.  But, my guess, is behind closed doors?  Those numbers and figures and statistics are being run.  What would make a win more likely is being sought, and attempted to be implemented, there... and here.  Europe is gone.  Is being allowed to be ruined.  America?  The elites are looking out for themselves, directly, in the moment.  That is all.  The rest of us are on our own, or even being planned against, sold out.

Things... change.  I don't think they can buy enough out, or sell out fast enough?  Will find out before long.  Less so, of a selling out, buying out, or such, when what is being used for currency is quickly becoming worthless?  Not even the controlled alternatives, such as bitcoin, seem to be surviving.  Fiction, no matter how "revolutionary", and when based on other fiction, just... can't pan out.  Not even gold or silver will do well.  Controlled.  Anything controlled is burning.  Can't print food, can't print oil/gas/diesel, can't print trust, can't print control.

Whatever.  It'll work out the way it should, soon or late.  The king, with no clothes, will catch cold and die.  Or... similar algorithms.  Interesting to watch.  Interesting times are damned dangerous times.  But... I should have been dead long ago.  So... no... skin off my nose.  To see the rich eat themselves will be interesting.  Nothing of the poor to eat.  Interesting.  Later.