Sunday, July 7, 2024

A few quick things.

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First?  I am toast.  Today.  Nothing else will be done.  Am barely awake.  I wouldn't even say I am awake.  I'm just not asleep.  Mostly.  Only awake because I... was waiting on something.  Something I don't think will be showing up.  Okay.  Texted a quick query.  Will... know soon enough.  Then on to bed.  Or more fully on to bed.

It's 80, here in this front room.  And I am freezing.  I took a shower, which often heats me up?  I have had two fatted coffees.  Plus I had half a steak.  Frigid, I am.  Crazy, but okay?  Okay.  Blood sugar is 111.  I wondered if it had dropped much lower, to like 70, or 80.  Sometimes that makes me feel cold.  But, nope.  Nice read, but nothing too special.

Sassy really does seem happier.  She finds different areas in the living room to rest at, through the day.  It is fun to watch her enjoying the new paradigm.  She has never known the house to be this clear.  Even when I brought her home there was a lot of clutter.  She really is enjoying it.  Probably more than I am.

The refrigerator is to be in tomorrow morning, from early to noon or so.  I am hoping to be up even earlier.  I won't do more official work.  But I will need to unload the refrigerator into ice chests.  I don't have any ice, but that won't matter for a short bit.  Well, and put some things into the freezer.  So I'll set the alarms for earlier.  Though... that might not be a problem, as early as I am going to bed.

Night medicine in.  I thought about more food, but... no.  I'm good.

Oh, but... I have been holding at 240.  I wondered if there was a problem?  And, probably, there is.  I have been, on these busier days, consuming fatted coffees, with little in the way of more solid food.  Even cottage cheese won't really help.  Eating even just that half a steak... moved things.  Rather... loose, even slightly like diarrhea, I think the fatted coffees were just... staying in there.  I'm being very careful about gas.  Since I don't get gas, if I feel gas?  It's... not gas.  So I just go to the bathroom.  One whoopsie will teach you that trick.  I learned it when very first starting on carnivore, around Thanksgiving.

And, I am drinking more water.  Or was, until hydration came back into trim.  So... yeah.  Weight is sort of... static, stuck.  Though that bm was rather... think cow pie.  I need to keep eating solid food, and being careful about water, and how much cream I use in my coffee or cuppa.

I am just awake enough to... write this.  Haven't gotten a text back, so going on to bed.  Ugh.  Ribs hurt.  I am tempted to take painpills... but won't.  Stalling, it's what I do.  Goodnight.

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