Thursday

So, let's see. Lee was stranded overnight in Wyoming by snow. It's snowing here, which, although leaving the roads only dampish, managed to turn the morning commute into a parking lot. It won't stop until tomorrow, supposedly. The dogs slept on the bed last night, which meant there was no room for my feet. I have an interview this morning to help hire a project manager. I had a cranky day yesterday and nobody to vent it out to, because (as happens too often for coincidence), Lee's day was worse - after all, he was driving down I-80 which was, from all reports, closed at the time. And not one but two voicemails this morning when I got in. I cannot deal with this. Oh, and the dog ate my string cheese out of my briefbag this morning - including at least 1 wrapper, from the scattered plastic on the rug. I got more, but now I'm wondering if we'll have to pay to have her stomach pumped or surgeried. That's how things are going right now.

159.2 this morning; here's yesterday:

• tea with cream
• possibly some supplements (anti-inflammatories and D3 and minerals, I think)
• string cheese
• a Jimmy John's unwich with turkey and bacon
• macadamia nuts
• pork rinds and dip (sour cream and spices)
• cheese
• more tea with cream
• possibly chocolate almonds, but I don't think so

Sleep was good again last night, despite the cramped conditions. Instead of the butter, I had a dinner and evening composed almost entirely of fat, and if that's what's doing it, it did it again.