Of Chicken and Calling

13,029 Days Alive

I actually feel like I did well at work today. I did a lot of calls, I think, and I didn’t cry in my car after work. Even had the spoons to make dinner when I got home despite being exhausted.

We had homemade nachos, sort of, for dinner tonight. It wasn’t keto, but I plugged it into my food tracker anyway. Grilled chicken cubes, taco seasoning, and a little bit of water got us some delicious protein with dinner. I layered cheese, a touch of leftover rice and beans, the chicken, hot chunky salsa, sour cream, and tortilla chip crumbles in a bowl and just ate it with a spoon. Bonus points for the pack of Diablo Taco Bell sauce I added on top.

It was really good. Then I finished off the last tiny bit of tapioca pudding so I can use the container to make the dill cucumber dip tomorrow.

Mentally, I’m drowning in suicidal thoughts and in nausea-inducing levels of pain. I’m not doing terrible, otherwise, I guess?

Anyway, I just finished appeasing the Duolingo owl. So I guessI should go to bed?

Take your meds, folks.

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