How did I not crash?

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I... pushed so hard to get the custard in.  And, yes, it took many hours to finally get that done.  And, then ate.  Couldn't go to bed.  My stomach hurt!  Then, when I could probably have gotten to bed?  I... was unstuffed enough to... have more!  So I did.  Then I wanted to wait to let that go down.

My body is processing that food well.  But it still takes time.  Oh, delicious, hot or cold.  Wow.  That's been a joy.  It melts on the tongue, before I can really chew on it.  Or... do much.  It just disappears on the tongue.  Like fine ice chips, only not cold.

Then... I started gaming and... just lost track.  Oh, but now I should be able to sleep well.  And, have food to eat should I wake up and want it.  Or... just sleep on to Monday.  A bit of food might carry me through the week, not really needing to eat more?  It could happen.  Or I could have a bit more, now that I have something I can tolerate.  And it being ready.  And some variety.  Two foods is variety?  Yes.  Being so long since I had food I could even tolerate to eat, let alone contemplate.

Well, I'll feed Sassy.  Clear her litter boxes.  And go on back up to bed, finally.  Ugh.  Be well and goodnight... for... a while probably.  Though who knows, these days.