Autumn Aims

I know it’s not autumn yet, and I know that it won’t even FEEL like autumn here until mid-November or so, but I love this time of year. My brain always equates “September through November” with the three months of fall, and dammit, despite the weather, I’m going to treat them like they are the three months of fall! I have lots of things I want to do this autumn. In no particular order:

Go to the corn maze. It’s not far away and not too expensive and it’s pretty much the closest we can get to a midwestern version of a pumpkin patch.

Have a hot-drinks night out with Jason. I’m not a PSL fan, but there are other good fall drinks out there, and this makes a great cheap date night.

Decorate the house for Halloween early this year. Because why not??

Include a ghost circle. This was my favorite Halloween decor we’ve ever done, and we haven’t done it in 15 years.

Read lots of good books for RIP. Of course!

Participate in NaNoWriMo and attend some in-person meetups. This one scares me. I haven’t done any writing in about three years, though, so I NEED to get back into it somehow.

Finish the next stages of the front yard. Painting the treated wood on the deck/planters, planting a new tree where the old Chinaberries were, finish KILLING those damn Chinaberry trees…

Have at least one fireside night. Mmmm.

Host dinner, or a girl’s night, or an autumn party… Or maybe all three?

Finally get myself some brown boots! Don’t ask why I haven’t done this when I’ve wanted them for years now.

See the Downton Abbey movie in theatre. Most anticipated movie of 2019 for me.

Attend Siclovia. A San Antonio special.

Dress up for Halloween. Jason and I are thinking Scoops Ahoy outfits.

Wear more beanies/hats. I always forget!

Watch Hocus Pocus. Of course.

Make pumpkin muffins. Mmmm…

Go thrift store shopping. I’m not sure why I associate this will autumn, but I do, and I hope I can find some great things there on the cheap. We have some really awesome thrift stores in the area.

Watch football. I don’t really even need to put this on here. Of course, we’ll be watching football.

Decorate pumpkins. We always buy pumpkins but it’s been quite some time since we actually carved them.

What’s on your autumn bucket list? Are there summer-lovers out there who hate me for putting this up when August isn’t even quite over yet? Heh. Sorry, y’all – I have to dream of autumn, it gets me through these 100+ temp days!

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Wellness Wednesday – Ozempic

**Let me preface the following post by saying that 1) I do not have diabetes, pre-diabetes, or high blood sugar; and 2) I have PCOS, which is a hormonal imbalance that usually includes insulin resistance regardless of blood sugar levels or diabetic status.**

Ozempic is an injected medication used to help control blood sugar in patients with type II diabetes, but also results in weight loss, especially in patients with PCOS. Back in late July, at my six-month follow-up for PCOS, my doctor put me on Ozempic. She first mentioned it at my last appointment in January, but back then, I was still dealing with major hives and I didn’t want to add anything more into the mix. In July, after nearly three months hive-free, I took a shaky breath and said yes. The medication is, I was told, extremely effective (every patient she’d put on it had lost weight) and had very few, if any, side effects. I might get some nausea or other indigestion issues, but most likely even that would be light. And if the side effects weren’t bad, I could expect about a pound per week of weight loss, possibly more.

Despite the rave review, I was really nervous. First, I’d never self-administered an injection, and needles aren’t my friends. Second, people who have really bad side effects end up with severe nausea and vomiting, and I have terrible emetophobia (fear of vomiting). That first night, Jason had to do this with me, because I didn’t know if I’d be psychologically able to stab my abdomen with a needle – especially after I discovered that it was visible! I thought I was going to put the pen against my abdomen and hit the button to make the needle pop out, but no, I had to watch the thing go in. !!! Jason also stayed home from work the next day in case I began vomiting my guts out.

Good news: Despite the psychological trauma of stabbing myself with a needle, I actually didn’t feel a thing, and all went well. For the first time, I’m kinda glad that most of my abdomen has been numb (nerve damage, grr) since my surgery back in 2014! I think that helped a lot. I also didn’t experience any side effects overnight, and the only thing I felt over the next few days involved a decrease in appetite and some mild nausea at times when I would normally eat but didn’t feel like eating. I had to get the balance right – if I ate too little, my blood sugar would drop too low and wake me up at 3am – but it was pretty easy to adjust to. And in the first week, I lost 2.6 lbs. Yay!

***What follows is week by week happenings. If you just want the gist of results, skip to the last paragraph.

Second week: More of the same, except that I began to have periods of food aversion. Mostly that involved not wanting to eat any meat or heavy fats in the evening, so I’d make meals of the primarily carb portions of our dinners. I also added back some exercise. In calories, the balance was identical to the first week, but in the second week, I gained back a pound. From the way my face/hands/feet were swollen every morning, I’d guess it was water weight from adding back the exercise.

Third week: Injection increased to a higher level, and with it, the mild food aversion I’d had over that second week grew worse, extending to the entire day and growing very specific. It wasn’t that I didn’t want food, it was that my body wanted wheat. After over two months eating gluten free, my body was begging me for wheat. Sigh. I decided to listen – mostly because just about every other food made me gag to put it in my mouth – and ate non-gf bread for dinner the day after my third injection. Over the next few days, I tried to pay incredible attention to my body. I only ate what it asked for, no matter how weird, and I stopped the second food no longer sounded good, even if that meant a 200-calorie lunch. Halfway through the week, the food aversions disappeared, and my appetite increased as if in compensation for the lower days. Conversely, my weight (which had been creeping up daily despite the low calories) dropped – but only dropped back to where I started this whole process, making it three weeks with nothing to show for it except some misery.

Fourth week: Injection didn’t go well this week, and the food aversion immediately hit again the next day. I wrote to my doctor to tell her about what was happening, since I only had five weeks’ worth of doses in my sample pack. Unfortunately, her response was supremely unhelpful: Let’s double the dose and I should eat a 1200-calorie low-carb diet! Um…no. I felt really triggered by her response all week, and ate much worse than I should have, leading to another gain, and taking me over where I began the process four weeks earlier.

Fifth week: After some long conversations with Jason, I decided to try the 0.5 mg dose for a third week, in case it just took that long for my body to adjust and the food aversion/sickness to abate. The prescription higher dose injections hadn’t come through yet from my doctor, and this was the last dose in my current sample pen. Surprisingly, there were very few of the food-aversion side effects I’ve been dealing with, and my weight did drop a tiny bit. It’s still cycling within the same three pounds from the previous month on this medicine, though, and I’m not sure it’s actually making any different long term.

Conclusion: Today is the start of my sixth week. I heard back from my doctor yesterday and found out that it’s unlikely my insurance will cover this medication or others in its class unless I actually have diabetes. She gave me another two sample packs, so I have 8-10 weeks’ worth of medication left. Honestly? I’m not sure the extremely mild benefits (five week weight loss: 1.5 lbs) have been worth the side effects (sluggishness, food aversions, lack of energy, unable to exercise, restless sleep…). I’ll probably give it a little longer, but I’m honestly not too sad at this point that it doesn’t look like this is a longterm option for me. Oh well.

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Sunday Coffee – Underwater Body Analysis

Have y’all heard of underwater body analysis? Basically, it’s a test where they use water displacement and other measures to determine body fat percentage, lean mass, resting metabolic rate, etc. It’s the “gold standard” of body composition analysis, second only to the DEXA xrays that are full body scans (and extremely expensive!).

Back in 2014, I signed up and took one of these water tests. I was near my goal weight and feeling pretty good about myself, and I wanted to get a clear idea of where my body was fat-wise rather than just weight-wise. My results came back pretty much where I expected them to be. I got a lot of good information – but two months later, life fell apart when we decided to move across the country.

Now, almost 5.5 years later, I decided to take another test. I saw the signups a week ago, and guys, I can’t tell you how ridiculously excited I was to hear about it. Even though I knew I’ve gained tons and that my body fat percentage is godawful, I was so excited to have new data and stats for comparison and a good starting line, knowledge-wise. (Jason reminded me, more than once, just how much of a geek I am…) My friend Stephanie also signed up, and we decided to go together and then have brunch afterwards. Our tests were yesterday morning.

Little side story on bro-privilege, from the morning of our tests: Three of us were waiting in the parking lot for our turn, as the testing was running a little behind. A cool bro (you know – white tank top, sunglasses, slicked hair) swerves into the lot in a loud, bright yellow muscle car with personalized license plate. He gets out just as the previous lady is leaving the testing truck. Without even a glance our way, this bro jumps ahead of the three women in line and goes into the truck, slamming the door behind him. Why should he have to wait his turn, right? Ugh. The tester didn’t even protest, when he knew that one of the women out there had the next time slot! UGH.

Anyway. After the ridiculous idiot with the stupid car leaves, and the woman whose spot he claimed gets her test done, I finally go in for my turn. Ten minutes later, I have a several sheets of paper with my results, including comparisons to the last time I did this, because apparently they keep all the info in the system for comparison over time! Be still, my data-nerd heart!

And to be honest, the situation wasn’t nearly as bad as I expected! Only half of what I’ve gained since then has been in body fat mass. The other half has been lean mass and water (which increases with lean mass). My body fat percentage is definitely high, but it’s slightly below what my home scale has been telling me, and I figured that my scale was being generous. The tester actually told me that my previous weight was now an unfeasible goal due to the amount of lean mass I currently have. In fact, if I had zero body fat right now, I’d still weigh more than I did that day. Now, of course, I know that you lose lean mass as you lose weight. No matter how much you try not to, you’re going to lose some. The goal is to minimize that amount. But it does mean that with as much work as I’ve done on exercise and strength these last five years, I probably need to reevaluate my final goals a bit. The process suddenly seems a lot more feasible!

The other really nice part of this test is that it tells you your body’s resting metabolic rate – the bare minimums of calories needed to run your organs and tissues at rest. Mine is around 1725 calories. The tester said that you should never, ever eat less than your RMR. (The tester back in 2014 said the same.) When you eat less than you need to survive at rest, your body starts shutting down certain processes and slowing others in order to conserve energy, and this leads to a whole lot of badness that no one wants or needs. For weight loss, the recommendation for me was to eat around my RMR or a little more on days with no exercise or pure cardio exercise, and eat around 2200 calories on days with any strength training or intervals. He also recommended that I try to eat around 166 grams of protein per day to conserve lean mass, but frankly I don’t think I can manage that one!

All in all, it was a good testing experience, and I look forward to taking it again next year to see how my body compensation has changed in that time. Now it’s time to really get to work!

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Books on the List

For those of you who knew me as a blogger in the first half of 2011, you’ll probably remember a major shift that I made a few months into the year. I went from reading and reviewing 15+ books per month to around five or fewer monthly. I’ve talked about this before, how I began reading exponentially more books when I began book-blogging, and how my TBR pile (both physical and virtual) grew so out of control that I felt like I was drowning. Turns out that my breaking point was around over 400 books on the TBR, and in late 2010, I developed a method of culling books quickly from the list with a five-page trial read. In 2011, I only read from what remained of my TBR, forcing myself to read those books even when I didn’t feel like them, until I was down to about ten books left on my shelves. It was April or May, I can’t remember exactly, and I had no desire to read those particular remaining books right then. Though I knew I’d want to read them one day, I donated them to Half Price Books, and zeroed out my virtual and physical TBRs.

I’ve never gone back to large TBR piles. I almost never buy books unless I’ve read them before or they come from an author I love in a series I’m already into. I have a separate “to investigate” list on Goodreads awaiting cull-trials, and whenever that list gets to over 20 books or so, I gather them all up and speed-trial my way through them. For reasons I can’t explain, it bothers me to have more than about 10-20 books on the to-investigate list, and more than a dozen or so on the actual TBR (future releases not included). The other thing that bothers me is when books stay on the list for longer than a few months (again, future releases excluded). There’s a lot of self-control involved in deliberately NOT reading/culling/investigating books that have ended up on the virtual TBR. And right now, there are THREE books that have been on that list for almost a year now:

  1. Ghostland: An American History in Haunted Places – Colin Dickey
  2. The Poison Squad – Deborah Blum
  3. City of Ghosts – Victoria Schwab

Notice the theme? These are books that I discovered at the end of last year’s RIP Reading Challenge, too late to read them before the event ended. They are perfect for RIP reading, and I’ve wanted to save them for this year’s event.

But OH MAN can I just say how hard it’s been seeing these three books at the top of my to-investigate list for almost a year??? THIS ISN’T ME ANYMORE! I DON’T KEEP BOOKS ON THE LIST SO LONG ANYMORE! I have to deliberately turn my face away…

Okay, I know, I’m being silly, but seriously it’s been one of those willpower things for me and I can’t tell you how excited I am that in just over a week, it’ll be RIP time again! I’ve put all three of these books on hold from the library already, and they’ll probably be the first books I try out for RIP…and probably cull, because honestly I’m not even sure they’re books I want to read, they’re just possible reads…and yes I know it’s completely ridiculous to be this excited about getting books that I might not even read because at least then they’ll be off the list they’ve been stuck on for almost a year…

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WW: The F*ck It Diet, by Caroline Dooner (audio)

Subtitled: Eating Should Be Easy

First, let me say that this is not a diet book despite the title. This is a book about the way diets affect metabolism and body set point ranges and mental health, coupled with reasons why we should all stop dieting and simply eat. There’s more to it than that, but that’s the gist of it.

This is a hard review to write because so much of the book hits on personal notes. I could talk about how my first diet gave me hypoglycemia; or how my first experience with Weight Watchers post-pregnancy had me eating something like 900 calories a day, and yeah I lost weight but you’d better believe it piled back on the moment I was pregnant and couldn’t be dieting anymore; or how my Whole30 experiment felt awesome as I lost 12 lbs in four weeks while eating the same number of calories, but then I gained nearly 60 lbs in the year following that experiment and there was nothing I could do to stop it. These are all textbook examples of what the book talks about, diets backfiring and messing with your metabolism and body weight set point, diets causing disordered eating habits and hormonal imbalances, etc.

At the same time, I’d like to critique the book in a less biased way, because when I take a step back from the “yeah, yeah, this happened to me too!” I can see that there are some gigantic flaws here. Mostly, there’s a lack of science. Sure, there’s a lot of referencing experiments, like the Minnesota starvation experiment, but often the experiments dealt a lot with correlation and not direct causation. Plus, there were just too few of them. Dooner talks about how we should all just eat whatever we want with no restrictions at all, because all our dieting has caused us to be in a low-grade (or high-grade, in some cases) starvation mode and all the over-eating is our bodies trying to repair themselves. In theory, this makes sense for a certain kind of person and a certain kind of weight gain and a certain kind of diet. But like any “diet,” it’s not catch-all. Not every person will benefit from saying “f*ck it” and just doing whatever we want.

Personal story/example: Back in my 20s – when I was dealing with my severe tooth illness that was causing all sorts of problems including giant, sudden weight drops and gains – I spent a decade trying to figure out what was wrong with my body that was causing all this sickness. Doctors couldn’t figure it out. I couldn’t figure it out. I ate a relatively healthy diet and was fairly active, but nothing I did seemed to matter. I’d go months with a stable weight, and then I’d drop or gain 20 lbs in two weeks with no change in my habits. In May 2008, after a 20-lb gain over a single weekend, I gave up. I did exactly what this book says to do, and said F this! For a year, I ate whatever the hell I wanted, rested as much as I wanted, and said screw my weight since I couldn’t do anything about it anyway. Over that year, I had three 20-lbs weight jumps, and no weight drops. I went from mildly obese to morbidly obese, and hit my highest weight ever. My cholesterol went from healthy to off the charts. My glucose and a1c did the same. All my blood numbers went from being good despite my size to “holy hell you need to do better.” All my previous efforts to eat well and exercise regularly weren’t helping me to lose weight during that decade of illness, but they were helping me to stay healthy and not gain TOO much. And as soon as I finally DID find the cause of that illness and get rid of it, my eating healthy and exercising regularly helped me lose 100 lbs slowly over 3.5 years, and then maintain a newer, 25-lb higher set point range for nearly two years.

To be honest, my impression of this book is that it mostly works for folks who have spent a long time worrying about their weight despite being relatively normal sized. There’s plenty of quotes from people of all sizes who talk about how this book worked for them, but no actual evidence or data. The ideas behind the book’s premise takes old data that may or may not have causation involved, and turns it into a “what-if?” situation that apparently has worked for some people, though we can’t be sure WHY it worked. Dooner references the Health At Every Size movement a lot, and while I appreciate the sentiment of HAES, I’ve tried to read the original book/data regarding it, and found it to be another example of a relatively normal-sized person trying to turn correlated data into causation. This is not a one-size-fits-all situation. Hell, in my own life, I’ve seen multiple times how underlying illness or conditions in my body will cause me to gain weight, as if my body is trying to tell me: “Hey! See how I’m gaining for no apparent reason? This means something’s wrong and you need to figure it out!” If I ignored those symptoms, I’d just grow more and more unhealthy.

I do like a lot of the writing prompts and ideas in the book, but I found The F*uck It Diet to be fundamentally flawed in so many ways, despite knowing that a lot of the concepts underlying the premise to be sound. But the good thing is that Dooner says flat out that no tool is universal and that you should be wary of anyone who tells you what’s best for your body, including her. Personally, I think this would have been a great book to read back when I was at that higher set point weight and sad about not getting any lower (sad enough to try things such as Whole30, which REALLY messed me up!), but it isn’t such a great book for me now, when I know for damn sure that I didn’t just acquire a 60-lb set point increase over the course of a year. It gives me a lot to think about when my PCOS doctor recommends ridiculous measures such as a 1200-calorie low-carb diet while taking a weight loss drug, and helps me to have a more open perspective about my body in general. So the end takeaway is mostly positive, even though I think the fundamental ideas behind the book are flawed.

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First Day of School!!!!!!!

Ah, the first day of school, a day I anticipate and yearn for all summer! This year is a bit different because for the first time in about twelve years, only two of them will be starting school.

This year, Ambrose (on the right) is a senior and Laurence (left) is a sophomore in high school. Ambrose will be focused on finishing up his plans for the next phase of his life, and Laurence is joining the electricity trade program at the high school.

Good luck this year, boys!

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In the Navy Now

Holy donkeys the last two weeks have been a whirlwind. After Morrigan learned he would not be able to go up to school in Kansas, he began last-minute searches for new plans. He applied to the local community college. He applied for full time jobs. He started looking at junker cars to buy. And he scheduled to see both Navy and Army recruiters to see if those were viable options instead of doing college first as originally planned.

Long story short: After several intense days of paperwork, background checks, discussions, and tests, Morrigan decided to join the Navy. He scored off the charts on the ASVAB and qualified for the nuclear program. A year ago, before he decided to go into Japanese in college, he’d spent years wanting to go for a biochem degree, and the nuclear program is designed to graduate its candidates with an associates in biochem with options to enter further schooling. It all seemed perfect for him!

On Monday, Morrigan went overnight to do the medical testing with hundreds of other candidates bussed in from all over, and a bunch of ceremonies took place Tuesday afternoon. Morrigan swore into the Navy and signed his contract.

At present, he has a ship date set in March, but there’s a strong possibility that’ll be moved much closer since he’s just out of high school and his clearance shouldn’t take as long to go through. Jason and I meet with his recruiter this afternoon at her request. We’re all just trying to wrap our heads around this, with all the other changes, and we’re happy that he’s happy and excited about the next part of his journey.

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Silent Child, by Sarah Denzil (audio)

Ten years ago, Emma’s six-year-old son Aiden drowned during a flood when he wandered away from his classroom, his body never found. Now, Emma has managed to scrape her life back together. She’s married and pregnant and trying not to dwell on the child she lost – when he walks out of the woods, mute and obviously abused, and back into her life.

The short version: This thriller was interesting and mostly well-done, with the occasional moment of flat character development or contrived plot or question unanswered. I mostly chose it and read it because Joanne Froggatt (Anna from Downton Abbey) read the audio and I love her voice. I knew she could do a great job at audio-acting and she did! She turned the book into an experience for me and I loved that. Unfortunately, the book itself fell flat by the end for me.

For the longer version, I won’t give away major spoilers (like the culprit) but I will need to talk about plot elements, so there will be some vague spoilers. Skip away if that bothers you!

The long version: There were a lot of great ideas in this book and at first I really enjoyed it. Aiden’s psychological state seemed spot on, particularly when the reader had no idea what he had suffered over the ten years he was missing. Some of Emma’s psychology was a bit weird – like thinking Aiden was conspiring against her with his previous captive??? – but what do I know, I’ve never been in that kind of eery situation! I could forgive that. But then a few things just came so out of left field and should have been so obvious. There were several nasty characters who were either immediately identifiable as Bad People or who veered so suddenly into the role that it didn’t feel realistic. Denzil’s trick with making multiple people responsible was interesting but felt very contrived. Some questions were never answered at all – like why Aiden did everything a certain person said, and why he wouldn’t help his mother when she was hurt – and Emma’s action when it came to a fellow school teacher at the end felt both unnecessary and completely out of character.

I don’t know. The book started out really well, and the story was interesting…but then it felt like the plot just kind of dissolved into multiple plots that didn’t mesh well together, and had to be manipulated into working together. There were too many instances of characters suddenly going flat and two-dimensional (especially Emma’s husband) and too many loose ends. It left me unsatisfied, and honestly I would have abandoned the book about 3/4 of the way through except that I loved Froggatt’s performance so much. I suppose in the end it was another case of a thriller just not quite living up to what I would have liked, but that seems to be the story with me and thrillers, so it’s really no surprise.

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Sunday Coffee – Adjustments

Sorry to be quite absent lately. August has been a whirlwind so far, what with trying to figure out what Morrigan is going to do now and my body trying to adjust to a new medication. Fingers crossed that we have some answers on the first of those this week. (As for the second, there’s just an adjustment period I have to wait through.) In the meantime, Jason and I took some time out yesterday to join in with a local group for the August Harry Potter Community Day. We met up with a huge group of folks at a local library (where we could reach tons of Inns and Greenhouses, as well as a Fortress, all indoors on the 105-degree day). The library had a giant Harry Potter festival going on for unrelated reasons, so there were all these kids running around dressed up for different houses (and one toddler in an AMAZING Hedwig costume made with real feathers!!!). It made the whole thing quite fun, and we got a great picture of our group out by the inflated acromantula!

I’ll see everyone soon, I hope! The boys start school in just over a week, and like I said, I hope Morrigan’s situation is settled this week. Fingers crossed for us, please!

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Better Than the Best Plan, by Lauren Morrill

Ritzy’s life has always been a bit unpredictable, but she never expected her mother to just abandon her right before the end of high school. Not quite old enough to look after herself, Ritzy is thrust into the foster care system and placed with a woman who, unexpectedly, has a history with Ritzy and her mother.

I must get this out of the way immediately: My overall reaction to this book was disappointment. I love Morrill as a writer, and for a really big chunk of Ritzy’s story, I loved this book as well. Morrill captures so well the nuances of a girl who always lived in poverty and her first experiences with a wealthier lifestyle. There was a lot of wonderful, multilayered discussion of family, foster care, and class, and the characters were well-drawn.

But.

[I can’t really say the rest without going into spoilers, so read on only if that doesn’t bother you.]

The ending of this book really bothered me. Ritzy’s relationship with her best friend is left mostly in tatters, with a hurried patch-up and no real understanding or growth on Ritzy’s part. The Ali plotline is mostly left alone, a messy situation that comes in at the end and isn’t really dealt with. And the situation with Spenser, who is a complete a-hole and not worth Ritzy’s time, is given a free pass so that the two can get together. I just didn’t buy their romance, which is odd as Morrill usually does a phenomenal job at the romance part of her books. And with so many other interesting things in the book, the romance feels like a side plot that could have been left out. Actually, it felt like the romance was the reason behind every other plot point at the end – the best friend story, the Ali story, even where Ritzy ends up in terms of the foster care situation. For me, the romance being the impetus for it all feels like it’s sending the wrong message, especially as Spenser really was an a-hole. I would have loved for Ritzy to dump his a$$, make her decisions without even thinking about him, and patch things up with her real friends, rather than basically shoving everything aside for a boy. Hence, my disappointment.

I’ll of course continue to read Morrill’s books! I tend to super-love every other one, so maybe the next one will be perfect for me!

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