I can’t even easily imagine that situation… shudder
Well that would be a recipe to endless arguing (until I run away, it’s a great way to solve problems quite many times…) as I am extremely protective of my health and feeling right and low-fat is my room 101. I expect people who love me not to try (it’s sooo futile) into pressuring me into suffering and worse health. It’s super rude.
How could I not eat much fat? I can minimize it but I need to avoid plant carbs for that to a great extent. The more carbs, the more fat, to mitigate the problems, it’s very automatic for me, I am unable to resist the pull (not like I would be willing to resist)… I never met low-fat people (at least I didn’t know that but what weird existence…) so IDK what they would think about it…
Low-fat is already impossible but it would bring super high-carb to avoid starving and it sounds the worst possible combo for me. I accept it’s great for others, not for me or any in my family ever.
How stupid! I often was the only programmer but even when not, I had my separate task, often pretty demanding when the deadline was tight and the designer was late by 2 weeks (sometimes I had to do some design all by myself as they delivered the stuff at or after the deadline. I had no option not to keep the deadline but designers were different for some reason) - and if I did it, it was fine to play hours a day with the others (it was so nice and refreshing) and never working anything before noon as I am not a morning person. When there was a deadline, I started to work seriously after 5pm when everyone else went home. I did way more in 1-2 hours than the whole day before. So I delivered results and it was the main thing. This is how a proper workplace should work. I was pretty choosy about the peacefulness of my work environment, as soon as it got chaotic, I quit. I can’t do things I don’t enjoy or feel comfortable, most of the time. Even the occasional tight crazy deadlines were invigorating and challenging and I liked that.
The best was working at home though. I don’t like to work with others too much to begin with as it usually lowers productivity and results in email writing and I don’t like that. I communicate with myself the best, not surprisingly. One person or just one programmer projects can be pretty fun anyway, they suit me. I loved making games and other fun things the best. Once we had a bigger project (but I was the only programmer, sweet), we made a comic maker site. SOOO fun. By the way, playing various multiplayer games was part of my job when we had a gaming site
I liked that. Well the job must have been nice as my salary was super low, I barely could rent a room and pay for some cheap food. Beginner programmers had a hard time back then, I was happy I got a job. But it was enjoyable enough and I have learned a lot… WAY better than what I too often read about others but it may be just my “odd” priorities.
I got carried away again…
It’s hot again. Yesterday was so wonderfully cool and the evening was even not humid, finally I took a tiny but lovely walk and some refreshing garden work.
Today it’s thorny garden work. My desire to cut off almost all the blackberries is strong now. But I did a lot until I got a fatal (for the continuation of the work) injury and it was from a nearly invisible rosehip in some more innocent bush. It’s very much hidden so I can’t cut it out completely, only parts. Did I say my garden is FULL with various thorny things, fruits and decorative plants alike? (I know I did several times but maybe someone didn’t reat it yet and anyway, I need venting sometimes.) And the “Australian Bush” that has no fruit and is ugly but very, very stubborn, hardy and its thorns are out of this world. Hence its nickname. Europe shouldn’t have this monster but here we are.
One day we will cut it all. This projects goes very slowly, painfully, with much effort and the thing being halfway in the neighbour’s property (he visits maybe once in 5 years?) doesn’t help. But one day we will win
And we will be proud.
I totally love the garden, it just brings a tad bigger challenge than ideal.
My body wants very pure carni today and it doesn’t even like milk now or IDK what is its problem (I put a tiny bit into my coffee… but I am finished with coffee for a while now…) so I will have that I suppose
That was the plan anyway.
Oh my meat yesterday. If anyone (me, me) thinks my normal photos made with an old, that time half-professional camera are on the uglier side, this was made with a tablet. I rarely do that, for reasons. My phone may be even worse. But there is a big depth of field.
I will eat a similar amount today, probably. My pork chuck is tiny so more lean pork today. Unless I will want all the chuck (~92g cooked? it’s tiny) and don’t leave any for tomorrow. I always can use other fatty items but this green ham isn’t dry at all and have some nice visible fat anyway. A bit extra fat is still welcomed.