Wow, I was tired.

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I didn't get to bed until two.  Just... couldn't.  Since I was still up, two hours after my "carnivore snack", I decided to test blood sugars.  I feared it had gone up, being that I was eating late.  It... often... does that.  And I pigged out a bit.  Or... by my new standards.

Blood sugar had been 131, so I was expecting, say, 140 to 150?  Nope.  It was 115.  Nice.

Blood sugar, fasting, today, is 164.  Gah!  I was hoping it would be lower.  Apparently the bread did cause a rise.  But, eating it with enough fats and protein, that slowed the rise is all.  But, that... isn't too horrible.  Though it will take a few days to come down.  It just does.  Usually.  Might even rise a bit more.  But, at least it isn't in the two hundreds.

I set the alarms for six and eight, with some slim hope I could get up then.  Or, if nothing else, that they would... set me up to wake a bit earlier.  Nope.  It is 18:21 and I just woke a bit ago.  I was so very tired.  I tried to force a sleep pattern change.  And did, for a day.  Then I got crushed in the wheels of whatever truck I had used to push the issues.

Got a call, from the VA.  This one I heard in time to wake and answer.  Another... ultrasound, for the kidneys or liver.  I think kidneys.  VA or local?  Always local.  While I am finding that some doctors hate vets, most... of the local ones, are at leastt okay with us.  Mostly.  Though doctors really hate when they tell you to take something and you tell them to get stuffed, even if you do it pleasantly.  No statins, no diabetes "medicine", none of almost anything.  And, no changes to my meds until we see what carnivore does for me in a few more months.  Actually, I have dumped a lot of heart medicine, and don't even take it when I can't eat for days.  It doesn't do well with fasting.  True fasting, as in no food for days.

Anyway.  Then my mother called.  They are killing the clown world corruptocrat phone program.  So, she'll be going on my phone system.  Not sure how much extra it will cost.  Hmm, actually?  I think it's a twofer, for $80, and currently costs $60?  So... okay.  Shouldn't be too bad.  I was thinking, initially, of another program.  If that's it, shouldn't even be noticeable.  However, if she... makes it so I can't call her, I'll... cancel that.  I'll let her know up front.  I won't pay for a phone I can't reach.

Well... on to... things.  Later.