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A shower. Needed. Teeth tended. Haven't been keeping up on these things. Well, not quite as well as I should. Clean, tended, for now.
Then to town. A stop at the bank. A bit of cash. Then on to the store. I wanted to see what steak was available. Thick cut sirloin, and a smaller ribeye roast. Not tiny, just not the biggest. Of course I had to cut that, but okay.
Just two portions of the two steaks. On to home. Then to cutting the ribeye into inch and a half to two inch hanks. Most of it put up, double bagged. Then the sirloin packaged as well. It was cut, but all came in one pack. So I had to put the steaks in liter sized bags, and put those bags into a gallon, or two gallon, bag. Then put them up.
I left several single bagged, and put them in one of the crisper drawers. Though I'll put a few of those on into the freezer. I thought four or five would be good, but I only eat half of one a day. So five would be two weeks, and they won't last that long. Not even sure I eat a half a day, sometimes a third. Sometimes I skip a day, or two.
Happy to have some meat in the freezer and fridge though.
I cooked one, ate half of it and then some. And? With two fatted coffees, and half a ribeye? Blood sugar is... down? Down to 117? Crazy, but I'll take it. As well, between all I had today, it pushed... some things on out. Nice. A little... complex, slightly frightening. And, if I even get an inkling that there is even gas? NO! I'll get up and go on down and sit that through.
Carnivore, when you get back to it, or get on it, or am doing it right, up front, or again, or else? Yeah, that softserve ain't gas. Don't even think of it. After a few accidents, my mind absolutely snaps awake. Even half way through my sleep, even when going down very tired. No, I don't want to work through a mess. So... yeah.
As things work, these days, with the mind snapping awake, I can always make it, if I do have to rush sometimes. On the good side, it does empty up. Where, later into carnivore, that goes a bit slower. Odd thing is, I still lose weight, even when it seems to void slowly. Meh.
Wow. Nice. Life is good. Now to keep pushing the diet. It really does work, if it's complicated at times, boring at times, slows down or alters at times. Doesn't always do what it should, could, would? But, it gets there. Losing two to point two pounds a day. Gaining weight on an odd day or three, but slowly getting down. Same with blood sugar. Gotta eat, for it to work, and the right amount. And, then, have to let it begin doing it's thing. Bleh. But... all good too. Goodnight.
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