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Not awake until three? That's a crazy lot of sleep. Perhaps the very little work I did yesterday was more than I had thought? Maybe. All I know is sleep was good. Waking took... just a bit of effort. I had the alarms set for two and four. Couldn't make it up at the two, dreaded the four. Three... worked out.
As well, I set up dishes this morning. Not perfectly. I did order some of those larger busboy pans. The dish pans I have are far too small for my large pans, and even my medium pots. good only for dishes and flatware. I don't use dishes, so much, at this point. If that may be changing. If I can get ahead of things, figure out the dish washer... or more begin using it quickly. The difficulty is that I am just one. And only eat once or twice a day, sometime skipping meals for a week as well. So... getting enough dishes to put in... takes time. Ugh. Too many, to few, always something.
Blood sugar, two hours after the excessive pasta meal, was 168. A fifty four point increase. It is 164 this morning. Will see in a bit, after coffee. A bit high, but I pushed everything, hard. In a few days, I will try it again, with just two ounces of dry, used, rather than double or triple that. Will see. Though, if that really doesn't work out, I don't mind walking. It is expensive, and doesn't really resemble regular pasta all that much. That blood sugar response, while a bit steep... if also triple the dose, is still far superior to regular pasta, was more filling, and looked like pasta. Will see more, soon. As well, may use fatter sauces, adding cream, maybe cream cheese, and/or sour cream to the sauce... in abundance. Fat... helps. Oh, but that sauce was superior. If the good keto bread arrives sooner, I may have the sauce over toast, a piece or two.
Oh? Someone dug up a second version of Killing Jar. Now they are just showing off. :p I knew it was back there, didn't remember all the versions. They pulled, the first time, the one I remembered. This one I had forgotten the vid cover. Had to laugh. Good shot, old boy... uhrm... girl? :p
The goal today is trimming whiskers, showering, maybe shaving. Then on to getting the rest of recycling out. Working on dishes. Maybe doing a load of laundry and pushing anything in the dryer through... so giving it a final spin first. And, possibly, cleaning in the living room. Just... picking up where I left off. I pretty much left it where I got last time. It hasn't devolved. The one good thing about being a solo artist is no one else adds to my piles of... stuff... shall we call it. One hording dragon is enough. Bleh.
As well, I am beginning to find stuff I don't want, don't need, don't use, don't like, won't use, and... collecting it for boxing and tossing. I just need to clear this front room and begin boxing and piling those boxes in here. Ugh. That will be just an ongoing task. Possibly made into a game. For every ten filled and stored for removal boxes, I get an In-n-Out, or Wendy's, or other (better not perfect) meal out. Unless I get too good, then I have to double it. The goal isn't to spend a fortune, get fat, or else. Just... a small, if negative, incentive. Hmm... what would be a better, more more, incentive? Not buying more stuff, no bueno. Food, good food like steaks, shouldn't be a treat. And aren't, hereabouts. Hmm... I'll... think on it.
Well... coffee should be ready. Time to get that finished, poured, and fatted. Get medicine in. And... begin pondering a bright new world. Oh... I keep waiting for the daylight savings thing. I don't care which way it goes, as long as it stays there. Though, I wouldn't mind it being set for later year around, if I had to pick. But... either way, just... finish that thing.
Praying for you president Trump, and your helpers and employees as well. Get it done. Clear and clean as well as you can. And? Something I rarely tell a politician? Some things I never thought I would say to a politician? God bless you. God speed, good sir.
Later.
I share your sentiment for him, I pray for us(a nation) and I pray for him... our fates are tied. (prayed for his follower/predecessor too, didn't work out too well).
ReplyDeleteyesterday, can o' tuna, green beans, water chestnuts, red pepper, garlic powder, and a handfull of shredded cheese, yum. Called in sick last night, sleep pattern WAY off, didn't hit the rack till2330 (a half hour into my shift) up this morning 0830... "that's just the way it is..."
Today I got the dogs their favorite gas station "cajun" chicken, They were nice enough to "share" some with me. They were out there lapping up water a sec. ago (cajun)! 4 1/2 pieces left, (out of 8) maybe tomorrow?
They're Back!!! we'll see.
Keep the prayers up, they may not hurt. I say a little one everyday.
Oh? Hey? Your prayer for the resident worked out. Just understand, no matter how much you pray for someone? It's... not about them. Just a touch of grace for your day. If you don't get it... who is praying? Who are you praying to? That... is what it is about. The rest, as they say, is in His hands. Amen? I think so.
ReplyDeleteFood! You are eating like I have been. Am. It's... something. And... trying to keep it mostly on target. But... yeah. Strange thing? When my cat, cats when Sam was still about, ate hot food? They... don't even notice the heat. I was curious if dogs would, guess I know? Though that may differ by breed?
Uhm, yes. Well, I know a bit about being off schedule. Though, finally, after months, I am coming back to schedule. Day schedule, the schedule I want. Empathies your way, on that. Even so, if you need it, take it. That's why they offer it.
Bread arrived today. And it works well, with low blood sugar bumps. So, I'm going to have some with the spaghetti sauce, hot also. Though, maybe adding cream.
On the good side, I think I might be back to figuring out cooking. Finally remembered to order eggs, good, home raised chicken eggs, organic feed, no soy. Cha-ching! I'd pay much more for these, but they grace me with a very kind pricing, rather than market.
I need to try and find something they need or want. Though, being who they are, the few things they might want might be well beyond my means. Not... that they live rich, or are. Just that... most of their needs are well met. Industrious folk. A grace to know.
Anywhile... I best get to something. Hope you flip the flop and get back to it. Enjoy until then, without worry. C'est la vie. :)