Weight: 333.8 lbs
( 151.4 kg)
BMI: 42.9
Waist: 54.5 in (138.4 cm)
WtHr: 73.6%
Breakfast: Bacon and Eggs
Snack:
2x Chocolate Glazed Donuts
Lunch: Paleo Keto Gumbo
Snack: Glazed Donut
Dinner: Bratwurst
Drinks: Salted Coffee, Kroger Seltzer,
Sugar Free Monster, Sugar Free Red Bull, Powerade Zero Orange
Sober Month 6
(Day 201)
Keto Day 0
Good drop in
weight today. We'll see if that continues
Trying to think
of anything to say. But when I got home my brain just shut down.
Today went really smoothly.
The store has a
promotion for $5 dozen donuts and someone had bought several dozen
for the break room. I know that I shouldn't have, but I had a couple
of them during my 15 minute break as I had worked a 5:3 split today.
Having donuts resets the Keto Kount. I thought about not saying
anything, because nobody would know if I didn't tell anybody. But a
lie of omission is still a lie, and I'd just be lying to myself. I
did grab some sour cream for the Gumbo, and that did turn out to be a
good combination.
There were quite
a few screaming children. There was one kid, who seemed to be about 5
sitting in a cart shivering and screeching like a thing possessed. I
shouldn't judge because I don't know their story, and I don't have
children so I don't have the authority to tell others how to raise
their children. But I do know that the four of us didn't act like
that when we were little. I don't know if this thought is related,
but I do have an idea of why there are so many people that just don't
know how to live and are so helpless with their children. Again, not
an expert, so this might be just talking nonsense. But we have
latchkey kids, raising latchkey kids, who were raised by latchkey
kids. For the last three generations we have to have poor people go
to work and not raise their children properly. I heard of a herd of
elephants that consisted of elephants that were rescued from a
“circus” (heavy quotations on calling what they went through a
circus) but they just didn't socialize with each other very well
until an older properly socialized elephant was introduced into the
group to, as the presenter said, “Beat their asses into shape”. I
don't know if I remember that anecdote correctly or wrote that out
very well, I am quite tired after work.
Also had a
strange moment when a lady came in and begged for food. We don't give
out food. There are numerous stories online where people were fired
for giving out food, even food that was already being thrown out. I
felt like trash insisting on it, but we can not give away food. I
told her about the Salvation Army and Food Bank that is several
blocks away. She insisted that they wouldn't help her. I'm sorry, but
if a charity can't help you, a business isn't going to help you.
Roommate sent me video clips of the Minecraft Mods that he loaded into his realms so I thought that he was wanting to play Minecraft when I got home, but he just played Call of Duty all night. Dinner was really easy, I just threw some bratwurst into the oven to bake for a bit.
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