Coffee answereth all things
Day is (just) breaking and I've made a pot of fresh coffee to wake me up and to send off in a thermos with my husband for his overnight trip.
Despite (or because of!) the caffeine, my anxiety is receding -- no more feeling of an anxiety attack in the offing. (Thank god -- I don't have that feeling very often anymore, but when I do, it sucks.)
I've just had a (relatively) high-protein bagel (yes, there are such things) with cream cheese. I decided to take the carb hit for comfort (uh, emotional eating, anyone?), but at least the protein count was pretty good. Shortly I'll have a protein shake. That'll put me at 50 grams of protein by 8 a.m. or so, so I'll be well on my way for the day (I've been shooting for getting in 80-100 grams a day.)
Speaking of which, though my PCP said my protein is a bit low, I looked at my labs when I got the results in the mail the other day, and it's actually a bit higher than it was a year ago, which is good news. Still, I'm now aiming for 100-120 grams a day for a while, and for me that's going to mean supplementing each and every day with a shake. (I really am thinking that too much meat backs me up.)
And speaking of that, my weight's dropped a couple of pounds since a few days ago. That's a good thing for my peace of mind -- and for the feeling of bloat that was plaguing me last week.


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