Weight: 327.0 lbs
( 148.3 kg)
BMI: 42
Waist: 53 in (134.6 cm)
WtHr: 71.6%
Breakfast: Bacon
and Eggs https://youtu.be/l5bQ0Y0FXWQ
Snack:
Johnsonville Jalapeno Cheddar Sausages
Lunch: Stuffed Bell Pepper
soup https://youtu.be/JA2XLNoM9_g
Dinner: Bratwursts
Drinks:
Salted Coffee with Cream, Kroger Seltzer, Sugar Free Monster,Sugar Free Red Bull
Sober Month 7
(Day 234)
Keto Week 2 (Day 17)
He-he 234 sober
days. and yes I'll also chuckle when it gets to 345
Today's weight
ties with the lowest record for this year. Which was Wednesday last
week. And if I'm understanding the Labels that I'm putting on this post the 53 inch (134.6 cm) waistline might be the lowest measurement of that.
Sleep wasn't that
great last night. I'm going to guess that has to do with the fact
that I had a pot of coffee in the afternoon and over the evening I
had a pitcher of unsweetened tea. I usually have the coffee in the
morning with breakfast, but I was running around too much to have the
coffee in the morning so I had it later than I normally would have.
Bad news: I was
budgeting the rent check to come through tomorrow, Thursday, when I
get paid, but it came in Today, Wednesday, and I'm now over drafted.
Good news: I have overdraft protection.
Worrying News: the last time
the rent check came in before I budgeted it for, even when I had
overdraft privileges, the check had bounced. I went to the bank to
ask about it. The lady at the desk seemed pretty confident that the
check will go through.
So now I'm holding my breath for 24 hours
praying that the check will go through with just the $29 overdraft
fee and not the $29 Returned Check fee. Lady at the bank suggested
that if the Paycheck comes through before Midnight I they might let
it go through and even pass on the overdraft fee. I'm not going to
budget that. The good thing is that in the past the Landlord has been
pretty understanding about that kind of thing.
I'm not sure if
the financial issues has put me into a bad mood or what but people
have been considerably more irritating today. I have a theory that
the children know that they're going back to school soon and they're
excited about that so everybody under five foot tall were screaming
and running around like crazy. A lot of people were screaming and
hollering as well. They would yell a question at me and while I would
try to answer their question they'd interrupt me to yell out their
question again. Sometimes they'd interrupt themselves and get
frustrated that they'd shout out half of a sentence get angry start
shouting out a different question. A guy demanded to know where those
one things were. You know those one things, they're in the box. You
know the one things that you eat. You eat them out of the box! He
eventually came back by with a box of Pop Tarts (not sponsored) and
insisted that those were what he was looking for. One lady called the
store and ended up scream chanting “CHEESE! CHEESY STICKS! THE CHEESY STICKS THAT AREN'T CHEESE” I don't know what that means.
But there was a moment when I was trying to not snap at people
because it was a moment from years ago that popped into the front of
my mind. Several years ago a lady came up to the self checkout with
the motorized wheelchair full of 2 liters of soda and started filling
the bags with the soda without scanning any of them. Naturally that
caused errors on the self checkout because the bags are being filled
with product without being scanned and she insisted that she knew
that they weren't scanned she was just bagging them. And I couldn't
convince her that she had to SCAN THE PRODUCT BEFORE SHE BAGGED THEM.
But this was years ago and it wouldn't be fair to snap at someone today because of an idiot from several years ago.
This evening my ankles and knees were really pissed off at me. I don't know what was going on there. But most of the second half of the day everything under my knees felt like they were on fire. I had to sit at the computer for an hour or so just panting in pain. They did stop hurting after a while of sitting here. Roommate kept talking about the new add-on's that he was adding to Minecraft, but he might as well been speaking Swahili for all I could process at the moment. The pain in my shins and ankles really kind of reminded me of the growing pains that I felt back when I was a teenager.
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