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Day 2 of the Hostage Crisis 

This is Anne’s Blog

But I am Anne’s alter ego. 

And I’ve taken over.  

I need a name. 

Fat Fadey ??

Fat Lady? 

I shouldn’t joke but

That’s exactly what it feels like. 

Slept good knowing it’s almost over 

A little dip. 

I’m terribly stressed 

Ironic that the HRV is up. 

That’s good. 

Gardening good 

I will find my former self. 

If it takes all day. 

All week. 

The natural course of my life. 

The massive amount of cortisol 

I have from stress 

Is being knocked down 

By the massive amount of carbs 

I’ve been eating. 

100 grams a day

And I’m losing.  

It’s stupid crazy. 

And guess what. I ate 2 donuts! 

Insulin is up because blood glucose is down. 

Metabolic Flexibility achieved!!

Came home last night to find the 

Washer was “broken” 🤷‍♀️ 

- just off balance- 

After someone tried to stuff 

4 years of laundry into 2 loads. 

I spy with my wee eye

2 huge piles of wet clothes 

That never went through the spin cycle. 

Soaking wet. Dripping. 

Now those clothes are on the 

Bathroom Floor - the same area

Where the tile is already damaged 

From someone taking sponge baths. 

Choices choices choices.