03:05.

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*sigh*

I just lost track, playing the game.  The fatted coffee wasn't it, I just got lost in the game.  Still ma.  I'll... get to bed, when I can.

After the last of the salami slices, and a fatted coffee, I wanted to see if it was the salami which raised blood sugar yesterday, even that slight amount.  Nope.  Blood sugar, after a few hours, three?, is down to 89.  My ninety day averge is down to 140.  Oh, the rest are quite good, the weekly, biweekly, and monthly are 94, 102, 110.  Very very good.  I have never seen numbers like that, since before I moved here, and people started... causing problems.  I would say.

Though, as I have mentioned, I do wonder if the medicine wasn't laced... by the Chinese, to sell more insulin, or by our government, to get rid of those ill enough to need it.  Or... both.  There is always a payout for big government to get rid of people, and China wouldn't mind profitting from it.  They don't care, even about their own people.  Certainly not about Americans.

Now that the house is all closed up, it is much more difficult to simply get in.  Though I should... change a few other things up.  Though they seem reluctant to pick the locks?  Maybe some odd rule, or limitation?  Not sure.

Anyway... so be it.  Will probably have another fatted coffee.  It's cold.  Or... seems it.  Still, very glad that the salami works.  Won't have it often.  Salami, while carnivore, is... not the healthiest stuff in the world.  Good for a treat.

Yes, I won't be up early.  I don't have much to eat, for tomorrow.  I could have a salad though.  I'll put an italian dressing together tonight.  Might even have a bit of salad while at it.  I don't mind eating fats, and salad.  There are almost no calories in the salad itself, and the dressing is good fats... assuming the evoo is actual evoo, and not corrupted with other oils.  This evoo is as good, for bona fides, as it gets.

Ugh.  Good night, or later.  Bleh.