It’s resettling. Last time I said it was all coming together. One weird girl to make a whimsical whirled world. But I have consumed too much this cycle and losing weight is my burden. If I’m going til the Don’t Eat If You’re Not Hungry rule runs out, I wonder how far I can go. I’m already doing intermittent fasting. It’s done something that’s for sure. But I’ve found God, not that he was hiding, just that there’s more God now than last time. That’s how it seems. I don’t know. Perhaps I am full of it.
I gotta restore that database somehow and I will once I work out domain issues.
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