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This, that, get to it. Warmed in the nuke just a bit. Not great, not much, but... it worked. That and some fatted coffee. Two hours after, a blood check. At 139, given the heavy meal yesterday... to include two desserts, that really isn't bad.
Tired, worn, achy. Medicine going in. No painkillers, this time. It's just not... bad enough. Maybe altogether, everywhere, I could say it was. But, it's nearing bedtime. And, I think I can get on to sleep through what hurts. If it feels like this tomorrow, I will take painpills. Hoping to start not having to do so. Then again, I have cut usage between half and quarter what I had been that first week of absolute carnivore. Bits and pieces at a time.
