Still somewhere between 146.4 and 146.6 this morning, despite dinner at McDonalds last night, en route to my hair appointment. I had a naked quarter pounder with cheese (single one) and whatever size fries come with the ordinary meal, and iced tea. And I ate every last one of those fries. Yesterday was odd - I felt "off" all day, and when I started on the fries, I felt as if I'd been starving for weeks. Weird. Here's the summation of yesterday's eating:
- scrambled eggs
- bacon
- tea with cream
- the usual supplements
- cheese
- a couple of Godiva pearls, I think
- aforementioned McDonalds feast
- two chocolate cherries
I'm pretty sure that was it. I was so tired last night, I nearly went to bed at 7:30, when I got home. And yet, after walking outside to survey the new bushes and make sure they didn't look wilty, I found myself pulling weeds (although, not for hours or anything). The strawberries and raspberries and blueberries are going gangbusters so far. I haven't netted anything but the blueberries, which I may end up regretting; we shall see. Finished the night off with an Advil-PM, and slept like the dead. I don't think I had any flashes of any sort all night - but on the other hand, if I had, I'm not sure I would have noticed. Boy, did I need that sleep!
Other than that, not much going on. I note with interest the low-carb cruise controversy; should be interesting to see how that plays out. Stupid people everywhere.
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