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Didn't wake until noon thirty? One thirty? Closer to the latter, or after most likely. It got down to 70/73 upstairs, so I turned the ac down. And? It went right back to where it had been. Low, on the ac, means it doesn't work. Doesn't do a damned thing. Still, I slept well enough. Just woke up a bit peeved at that.
The why though? Blood sugar is 112 fasting this morning, and weight is 223.4? Why!?! I guess I don't care. I had an extra fatted coffee last night. Then again, I figured weight might stall, or reverse, until metabolism catches up. It just took a while for that hitch to catch. Now I have to wait. Which is fine. I probably couldn't have fasted for much longer. Haven't pooped in a week. That'll help.
