Thursday

152.4 this morning.  Cool by me, although I have no idea why it occurred.  Here's yesterday:

• tea with cream
  
• the usual supplements
  
• a couple of pieces of cheese (I was hungry at breakfast time)
  
• two vending bags of peanuts (no time for lunch, and still hungry)
  
• half a handful of M&Ms
  
• chips and salsa
  
• 2/3 of an order of enchiladas montadas, smothered in green chile
  
• the bottom of a bag of potato chips - less than half a deli bag
  

That wasn't much, as it turns out.  We were busy as usual in the evening - sanding drawer sides - and I had a hideous commute home.  Very stressful day for this introvert, with 6-1/2 hours of meetings, including a 4-hour stretch with no interruptions.

Sleep was not good - and I dreamed about making and eating cinnamon rolls, of all things.  Knowing as I did so that I was not eating anything good for me.  Weird.