Woke up to work-related messages that were totally unnecessary, but it is what it is. Had a late breakfast, then a guest came over for lunch, so I ate a bit (not too much). Later, I made the mistake of eating again in the evening. This led to a very uncomfortable night, and, as you guessed it, SIV. It was terrible, like my guts were coming up through my throat. I guess Ozempic is still in my system.
I can’t wait to get back and resume my meds, where I’ll be eating way less than here in India. In Shanghai, I eat less but I do drink. Yesterday was my first beer in months. I sound like a lunatic, don’t I?
I shouldn’t have dinner, but I will (kind of have to). And with Diwali here, all the excuses are already lined up.
