Uhrm, right?

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Shut up!  Not YOU.  Me?  The world?  No one?  Someone else?  I don't know that!

No, not in a fussy mood.  Just chuckling about the world, and all that jazz.  Just woke up at 14:30?  Or so.  Been feeding Sassy, checking a few thing, minor tinkering first thing.

It is 75 and 77 upstairs, but 73 in the main, 72 up front here (very strange), and 67 outdoors?  A storm is over, but not functioning.  Did it rain a bit earlier?  Will it rain later?  Or is this just a song and dance routine, only offering pillow talk and sweet nothings?  Meh.

Blood sugar is 119.  No, I didn't eat anything.  Yet.  It's... afternoon.  Blood sugar is cyclical.  I usually do the reads at around six?  With my sleep disturbed, I am checking at a different time in my rhythm.  Bleh.  But, weight is 224.2.  That is either equal to, or lower than, my lowest weight.

I am about to get the griddle going, and put one of the steaks on.  Just sear the outside. leave the inside rather raw, rare.  Just eating a third of it, first?  Though... if... my body wants more, I'll... give it another third.  Maybe the whole thing.  Though I don't think so.  Maybe more later though.  Maybe not.  Slow is best, when breaking a long fast.

Funny?  I... never did really even feel hungry.  Belly growled a few times, but then adjusted and we moved on.  couldn't do much, but that makes sense.  Contemplation, prayer, and peace, to be honest.  But... it is time to eat again.  I have things to do.  Doing requires food.

Coffee should be about ready.  I'll turn the griddle on, set timers.  Have to set it to medium.  Then let it heat well, then turn it to high.  For me, that is how to get the thing the right temp to crisp the outside of the steak, without over cooking the interior.  I don't even salt it, anymore.  I just add a few sprinkles when I plate it, sometimes both sides.  Sometimes a second time, half the way through the meal.

Be well.  Do well.  Good afternoon and day.