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meaniezuchinni · 18 days
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Prompt by @theangrypomeranian : Henry & Susmita - stars.
Susmita and Henry are the perfect nerdy pair and would definitely start gaze together. When they’re older, Henry would take Susmita out on longer drives to surprise locations for amazing star viewing or maybe even a special meteor-shower. You can’t convince me otherwise.
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kiwidotcom · 1 year
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me now: i swear if i ever give money to a social media site, like real live money i earned from working, for the purpose of being cooler on that social media, ive truly lost myself
me at age 9: “but mom if i dont have different coloured puffles i wont be a cool penguin 😪😪😭😭 
“no one will come to my igloo :( “
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picklesabroad · 10 months
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Genoa, Tuscany
Renting our car from the rental company in Genoa was a nightmare. We caught the 4 hour slow train up to Genoa Airport to get our car early in the morning, only to be told that we needed our passports to pick up the car. We have rented many cars in Europe and never once needed our passports and the email we had from Expedia said we only needed our international driver's licenses and New Zealand driver's licences. We then had to catch the medium fast train back to Monterosso to get our passports (3 hours) and get back on the fast train (2 hours) back to Genoa Airport. We were exhausted and grumpy when we got to the airport, ready to pick up our car. We got to the Drivalia counter to finally secure the keys, and the little tiny stupid man behind the counter told us we 'were late getting our car' (REALLY????) and Expedia had cancelled our booking. Sorry, what? We are all saying? Diana got straight on to the very helpful Expedia team who said "No, we wouldn't cancel your booking, you need to talk to Drivalia again" so we went back to the tiniest little stupidest man I have ever seen and said that Expedia hadn't cancelled from their end and he got annoyed at us and said "what do you want me to do????? I gave away your car. There is no car." So then we had to spend another hour begging other rental companies to give us a car. We eventually got a very large and Fancy Jeep and we were outta there with smoke coming off the wheels. We drove a couple of hours down the coast back to Monterosso, feeling grateful to be on the road and not on yet another train.
The next morning we drove by the walled city of Lucca, and had a Michelin star lunch of zuchinni ravioli. Delightful. Lucca is on my must-stay list now.
We drove through Tuscany sunflower spotting - in Tuscany there are huge fields of sunflowers on the side of the road that just go as far as the eye can see. We then drove to Saturnia, a tiny wee rural town in Tuscany, where we got a little bit lost after some bad directions from our AirBNB host, but we eventually found our accommodation - Royal Nibble it was called, in Saturnia. Our final destination was Rome, but Saturnia was about halfway along our drive, and had beautiful hotsprings we wanted to try so we did a night nearby in a very rural little stone house. On our way to the hot springs we saw what looked to be a lost dog, but a drive further down the road revealed a sign that said he was actually a working livestock guardian dog and he was not to be approached. Interesting! Later that night I was trying to do some work emails in the garden, wandering around in the dark trying to get cellphone reception, and a thought suddenly struck me - what are the working dogs protecting their sheep from in Tuscany? A quick google provided the answer - a local wolf population. I scuttled back inside pretty quick.
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froqpi-art · 4 years
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gardening! im sure noelle has no idea how to garden but maybe asta does since the orphanage may have had to grow their own food 
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citialiin · 4 years
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If you died or went missing, who would miss you?
          ONE HUNDRED QUESTIONS.  [ accepting. ]
     ❝OH, HONESTLY, ❞he splutters, a snort of laughter etching through his hand as he attempts to stifle his mirth, ❝are you serious ?  The answer is: everybody.  Everybody !  Millions of people – I don’t even think I could count them all properly, just these hoards and hoards of people I’ve never even met.  It’d ruin my fans, of course,❞he simpers with that self righteous smugness, ❝it’d be the end of rock.  No one does it quite like I do.  What a sad day for the festering remnants of the music industry,❞he says in that sad, saturnine sigh.  Truth be told, he does not often consider his own mortality: twenty six years of existence has already been an eternity and a half for him.  
     ❝ WE KNOW that everyone loves me, ❞he reiterates with utter confidence.  ❝ The radio, the charts, my contemporaries, the fans, you ask anybody from practically anywhere, and it’d be ruinous to know I was gone.  I mean, I do so much – I mean the world to so many people, ❞he says in his piteous faux piety.  ❝ But of course, there are people who might feel a different sort of .. ache.  If I suddenly … departed.  Those closer to me.  My manager, for instance – he’d be right miserable to lose all this potential money, wouldn’t he ?  And … my bandmates,❞he supposes with a strange sterility in his tone.  He purses his lips; his fingers droop to fuss with the stitching in his pants.  ❝ I think they’d be terribly distraught.  They’ve known me for so long,❞he admits as his voice diminuendos into an imperceptible mutter, ❝ I’ve meant a lot to them before I meant anything to anyone else.  I think it’d be different if they lost me – less like losing an idol, more like losing a friend,❞he explains, and his incessant fidgeting continues.  Friend.  Odd that such a word remains as their title: it doesn’t feel weighty enough for him, but his translator supplies no better alternative.  
     DESPITE IT all, it feels good – indulgently good – to stew in these thoughts of just how much he’ll be missed, how he’ll be wailed and sobbed and cried over.  It feels like nothing short of ascending to martyrdom.  ❝ He would miss me,❞he says vaguely, a sudden sway into a conversation lacking almost all and any context.  ❝ Oh, it’d be just wretched for him.  I don’t see how he could possibly keep on living without me,❞he declares with the utmost confidence – after all, he is more than certain he is every star in Thomas’s sky.  Thinking otherwise would be entertaining nonsense. ❝ I mean everything to him, and I mean everything.  I am his everything.  Without me, why, he’d have no one !  No one to be with, no one to talk to, no one who’d care about him like I do – no one understands him quite like I can.  He was so utterly alone before me,❞ he mutters, chewing on his fingernail,❝ and he’d go right back to that … solitude.  Ugh, best not to think about it,❞ he grouses, some vivid expression of dismay marring his features as he waves away the thoughts.  
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Kitchen Knife
Toshinori Yagi/All Might/Small Might x F! Reader
(can make a non gendered version if you want! Just message me or leave a comment!)
Warning: mentions of blood, medical stuff, panic
You sliced a zuchinni, thin and perfect. The knife was freshly sharpened, moving through the vegetable as if it were warm butter. You were standing in front of the window, which was slightly opened. The warm spring air wafted in, playing with the curtains and filling your nose with a beautiful flower-y scent. You sighed, enjoying it.
The sun was just starting to set, orange and pink and purples and yellows shining through the trees and illuminating the sky. The kitchen was bathed in a lovely golden aura.
You couldn't help but look out the window. It was simply gorgeous. You could simply get lost in the sights, sounds, and smells of springtime.
Suddenly, you cut something that most definitely was not a zuchinni. You gasp, dropping the knife into the sink and grabbing your finger. You hurrilly wrap a paper towel around the wound, holding it firmly to try to stop the bleeding.
Now the pain started to set in. Fuuucccckkkkk...
You mustered the courage to look at it again, and you had already bled through the paper towel in a matter of seconds.
"TO-SHIIIIII!" you yelled, the fear coming out in your voice a little more than you would've liked.
He appeared almost instantly, concern written all over his face.
Your face was pale, eyes wide, and you now hand a thin trail of blood dripping down from your index finger to your elbow.
"What happened??" He asked, elevating your arm unconciously. From decades of saving injured people, he had first hand experience with dealing with lots of bleeding. Plus, he maintained his CPR and first aid certifications well into his retirement, just in case.
Even though this was obviously a minor injury of the scope of things, seeing you panic and in pain hurt Toshinori. He almost could begin to panic himself, but knew that would only make things worse.
"I-I cut myself and it's bleeding really really bad," you stammered out. You looked up at your hand worriedly.
"Don't look, honey. It looks a lot worse than it probably is," Toshi instructed. You averted your gaze to the floor instead.
"Good. Keep your arm up for me, ok? I'm gonna be right back," he muttered. You nodded. As he released your arm, he gave you a quick and gentle peck on the forehead. The small action helped calmed you down a lot more than you thought it might. You kept your arm suspended in the air, the bloodied paper towel beginning to coagulate and stiffen.
You heard quiet curses and rummaging coming from the bathroom before your boyfriend returned to the kitchen, a large plastic tote in hand. He opened the lid with a click. The inside was an absolute mess, probably from being out of use and being moved from place to place for however long he's had it. Luckily, though, it was stocked full with band aids, alochol, burn cream, and really anything someone could ever need for small house hold injuries. (that burn cream did expire in 2007 though)
"alright, baby, let me see it," he cooed, gently taking your much smaller hand in his.
His nimble, skinny fingers removed the paper towel, and he gently inspected the wound. He took his time, making sure you didn't need stitches or anything more than what he could provide here at home.
Thankfully, it wasn't that deep at all.
"is it bad?" You croaked out, eyes still large and searching his face for answers.
"No, not at all. It's not that deep, either. I think you must have just cut yourself in just the right spot, and that's why it bled so much," he explained. You sighed, relieved that you aren't in fact dying.
Toshinori dug through the box, retrieving the supplies he needed.
You eyed the alcohol wipe.
He noticed your concerned expression, frowning.
"It'll only take me a second, my love. I promise I'll make sure it doesn't hurt for that long, okay?" spoke your lovely boyfriend, who was now cupping your cheek with one of his hands. You leaned into his warmth a little, looking up at him with your loving eyes. He smiled goofily, kissing you on the forehead again.
"Are you ready?" He asked, opening the alcohol pad. You nodded. The alcohol burned your skin, sending lighting all the way down your arm. You hissed at the pain.
"Shhhh, I know it babygirl. I'm almost done with this part," cooed Toshi gently.
"...annnd, done!" He announced, discarding the little cloth. You didn't let yourself look at how much or how little blood there was on it. Not that you had the chance to. He didn't want you to get sick looking at too much blood at once.
Toshinori pulled out a box of band aids, retrieving a hello kitty print one out.
You giggled to yourself, imagining the number 1 pro hero with pretty pink band aids covering his body and accenting his scar.
Why would he have those, anyway?
Toshinori wrapped it around your finger tightly to avoid any more bleeding. For good measure, he placed another one on.
Bandaged and cleaned up, Toshi gently took your hand in his, placing a gentle kiss on your finger.
"All better?" He asked, semi-teasingly.
"Shut uppppp, I was scared, okay?" You said, gently slapping him on the arm.
"I was, too," he replied, pulling you onto his lap.
"I don't want to see you hurt, even if it's something as small as this. Or smaller, for that matter. Be careful. I love you," he scolded. You blushed, sinking into him.
"I love you too, Toshi."
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i’m not sure if you’ve answered something like this before, but what are some of the boys’ stims? i’ve seen a few posts talking about them but just want to learn a bit more if that’s a-ok
No I have not and you made my day by asking. I personally can't name many accounts of Jake or Danny stimming (doesn't mean they don't, I just don't think I've ever seen it) but Josh does a fair amount of verbal stimming mostly just by making random noise and gibberish and he also bounces around a lot when he's playing tambourine. Sam loves to do hand stims, he does in the video with the dog, there's one of him on stage, and when he told the zuchinni joke in his master class
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mspainttaz · 4 years
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no seriously what the fuck is a zucchini
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[i.d. zucchini whole, sliced to show the inside, and thinly sliced into long strands into “zuchinni noodles”. end i.d.]
Zucchini: Summer squash
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The zucchini or courgette is a summer squash, of Mesoamerican origin, which can reach nearly 1 m in length, but is usually harvested when still immature at about 15 to 25 cm. A zucchini is a thin-skinned cultivar of what in Britain and Ireland is referred to as a marrow.
it also comes in, as shown below, striped varieties. 
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classified as a vegetable, its used widely for many different dishes. it can be eaten raw in salads for example, but generally, is cooked before eating. visually can be easy to confuse with a cucumber but it has a woody stem at the end, smoother skin, and a dull instead of waxy exterior.  its easy to grow and produces a large harvest. hope this answers your question which i assume is prompted by my blog description 
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gallusrostromegalus · 5 years
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Regarding your productivity to combat anxiety post, I've been using that technique for years and recently – as I've had more to be stressed about – it's just been leaving me constantly exhausted, and as anxious and awake as ever. Do you have any advice for how to be productive without wearing yourself out?
Therapist says that when normal coping mechanisms stop working it’s usually a sign that you’ve either recovered or relapsed significantly and that therefore you need to change strategies.  I’m hoping that “As I’ve had more to be stressed about” is used here in the positive sense- that you’ve taken on more responsibilities and are able to do more of the things you want, which while awesome, handling more stress also means, well higher stress levels.
Since Doing A Productive isn’t helping you anymore, we’re gonna Marie Kondo that strategy, thank it for it’s help, and let it go (for now.  If this is a relapse issue we can always come back to it later).
Some other strategies that might help Under the cut becuase this got kinda long: 
Actually, Fuck This:  Productivity is largely capitalist nonsense and busywork with no real value. Take a look at all the things you ‘need’ to do and go “Does this task spark joy/actually improve my life in a measureable way?”  if not, fuck it.  I don’t make my bed. Ever.  It does nothing for me.Other tasks can be put on a less-frequent rotation- do you NEED to do laundry every week or can it be moved to a bi-weekly schedule? Or maybe even once a month? Look for projects and tasks that can be put on a lower-maintainence schedule. 
This Is Someone Else’s Job/Make The Robots Do It:  There are lots of things that must be done, but you don’t have to do them.  I’m a big fan of letting machines do work for me- set bills to autopay, use your phone for scheduling, invest in a floor-celaning robot, those hollow glass tubes that water your plants for you etc.  If you have a cat, I promise getting the robotic litter box that scoops it for you that you take out once a week is 100% worth it.Also take a look at the overall balance of housework and see if you can’t foist some tasks off on your SO/roommates/family.  Truth is people- even people that love you- aren’t terribly observant and probably don’t know how much you’re struggling. “Hey, I do X, Y and Z, and am crazy tired with work, can you do T, U and V for me?” is an amazing sentence that almost never goes down badly.I’m serious, ask. It’s a huge burden off my mind that I can rely on my husband to be honest about when he’s not well and feels safe asking for my help.  Be the cool friend that communicates thier needs
Activity Diet: If this is a “oh god I’m a lot sicker than I used to be” issue, consider an activity diet.  It’s sort of like a reverse-diet or a diet that’s focused on weight gain: if you’re trying to put on weight, you don’t exert yourself more than the calories you’ve consumed that day.  Likewise, if you need more spoons- don’t exert yourself more than the spoons you currently posess, so you’re not spending additional spoons on recovery and making the problem worse.An Activity Diet requires the same kind of balance as a regular diet.  you still need all your vitamins and minerals and hydration on a regular diet, so you keep all that and avoid excess. On activity diet, keep those tasks you need to prevent your situation from getitng worse-eating, hygene, paying bills etc. and drop everything else.  “I was real fucking sick” is a reason, not an excuse and you will be forgiven.  (Generally helps if you give people a heads up before you bow out of an activity tho)This is kind of a short-term solution (like for the flu or a medical condition with a clear end date, like ‘when i get my hip replaced’) - if this is going to be a long-term issue, this will require some major life rearrangment that frankly I don’t feel qualified to answer questions about.
You Are What You Eat:  It’s worth taking an eyeball at your diet- not just food, but hydration, medication, the cleansers you use on your body and in your house, sexual partners and anything else that goes into you, directly or by osmosis, and make sure you aren’t like.  Accidentally posioning yourself. It took me a while to realize I’m intolerant of Zuchinni and eating it was making me ill.  Unless it’s actually poisoning you, you don’t need to cut it out- chocolate is mental health food and you do need calories to.  you know. LIVE- just add some more Good Stuff into your diet- drink more water, eat an extra plant, take multivitamins, whatever.  You’ll get the benefits anyway.Also do this with your Media and Social Consumption.  A large part of Dump Truck’s strategey is constantly being in your face and stressing you out like some kind of psyops mosquito.  Don’t look.  That kind of anger is almost never good for people. only expose yourself to as much current events as you can handle, even if that’s “The Next time I have to show up to vote is [DATE]”.  Horror movies scare you?  maybe don’t watch them right before bed. Is the TV show your watching entertaining but also depressing? watch smth else.  Something all your friends like contain triggering material for you? You can enjoy it secondhand.This also goes for your social circle.  Block annoying people on social media- they’re not worth your health. Don’t talk to Uncle Asshole on Facebook- if he’s not considerate of you, he doesn’t deserve your attention. Explain your boundaries to your friends and lovers so they know what to avoid while you’re not well. 
Doing What You can, With What You Have:  if this is a “Oh God Everything’s Gone To Shit” global-issues anxiety, go do something to help out-  donate to your local food bank, sign up for a volunteer program of some kind (if it fits withing your activity diet), figure out how recycling actually works in your neighborhood and check your voter registration.  You are but one human and can only do so much without buringing yourself out, so pick something you can do many times over the years for maximum impact.  Then, when the world-crisis goblin shows up you can say “I did my bit, you’re gonna burn me out before I can really help, dipshit”
Lying In The Dark With Your Eyes Closed Anyway: mythbusters proved that pretty much any kind of rest- even just being still in the dark- is better than no rest at all, and that staying put during a late-night wake cycle might help you get back to sleep.
Developing A New Hyperfixation:  Use in conjunction with activity pruning, examining your diet/meds, and Therapy-  If you’re having anxiety because reasons that don’t totally make sense, you can try taking up mental space/energy by getting really into something that sparks joy.  Doesn’t matter what- reading about cryptids, watching a new TV show and getting really invested in the characters, really complex knitting patterns etc.  
SAY YES TO DRUGS:  If you’re not already seeing someone for what sounds like a long-term anxiety issue, I extremely reccomend doing so.  Therapy’s great and helpful but what’s worked for me is actually getting my hands on medication to throw the brakes on a panic attack.  To the point where just knowing I have meds I can take has reduced the severity and frequency of such attacks.  Placebo brain Goblin is easily fooled, sometimes.
Hope at least some of this helps?
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shortonsalvation · 4 years
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(Turk-IshDelight) 🍴
There's two answer to this
1). From a literal perspective, the worst meal he ever ate was prepared by his youngest sister, Sunny, in an attempt to do something nice for him when he was sad over his first teenage heartbreak. She was 9, and tried to make pan-fried chicken like she'd watched their momma do many times....but she accidentally used powder sugar instead of flower for the breading, and was so worried about undercooking it that it ended up very dry. Of course, he appreciated the gesture, said nothing, and did his best to eat as much of it as he could.
2) From an emotional perspective, one evening towards the end of BC, when the aftermath of Zirconiade had scattered his work-family to the winds, he believed that Tseng had killed Veld, and that himself, Tseng, and Reno were on the cusp of being disposed of by the President as traitors, he had a the contradictory experience of being taken to a very fancy, luxury meal at a popular high end restaurant, and the entire thing being so shot through with greif, fear, uncertainty, and wondering how his every word and action were reflecting on him and might contribute to his and the others fates. He knew intellectually that it tasted good, and was satisfying.
He didn't feel he was tasting it at all, was naseuas the whole time and cannot eat zuchinni to this day
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compo67 · 5 years
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Thank you for the Ask Dean questions! Between here, Patreon, and FB, Dean has a bunch to sit his ass down and answer. 😆
My beta Deb and I finished 4,400 words of a TCV chapter tonight! 🎉 Now to edit, title it, make art, and post it to Patreon so I can post it to Ao3 tomorrow. 😍
Thank you, yall!
Also, today I made chocolate zuchinni muffins and got a little spooky with em. 👻
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meaniezuchinni · 23 days
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Prompt game - zekina, game
It was the second time their friend group had played spin the bottle. Tina was vibrating with excitement; she was going to get to kiss someone tonight, hopefully Jimmy Jr.
Tina's spun..."Shit," she thought, leaning into the centre of the circle of teens.
"My dreams are coming true" thought Zeke, moving towards her, the bottle neck pointing at him.
Their lips touched and Tina felt fireworks like she never had with any of the other boys she'd kissed.
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majordomo-zazu · 5 years
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(I’m only doing this because I feel like I’m playing on hard mode)
IT’S HARDER THAN YOU THINK. NO USING GOOGLE. EVERY ANSWER MUST START WITH THE FIRST LETTER OF YOUR MUSE’S NAME.
Name: Zazu
Animal: Zebu, Zorilla, Zebra Finch, Zebra Shark,
Boy’s Name: Zach
Girl’s Name: Zara
Colour: Zilver? Zaffron? I don’t fucking know
Movie: Zootopia
Something you Wear: Zipper
Drink: ?
Food: Zuchinni?
Something Found in a Bathroom: Zapper if you bring a toaster in there too
Reason for Being Late: Zoonotic Disease
Tagged by: @queensxrabi
Tagging: Does this function even matter anymore just do it
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hecallsmehischild · 5 years
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Recent Media Consumed
Movies
Secret Obsession. There was not a lot of subtlety to this movie. Thanks to the trailer you know who’s the bad guy and who’s the red herring right off the bat. Also the bad guy is… pretty incompetent. But maybe that’s the point? Not all bad guys are super good at what they do?
Chappie. You know, years ago when I saw the trailer I went, “This one’s going to hurt if I watch it. Badly.” I was not wrong.
Room. Dropped this. Not because it was bad, but because there’s some darkness that costs too much to keep watching.
Caspian. WOW. So, my hazy impression from my first couple of watches eons ago was, “Eh, it departed some from the book but kept the heart of it.” I JUST finished reading Caspian for the first time in years and then I JUST watched Caspian and it is no small divide. Disappoint.
Jupiter Ascending. Feels like this movie was made with costume changes and space battles as its focal points. It was okay, but felt like a lot of cliches and blandness to me. Didn’t make sense of itself a lot. Eye candy time killer. Though I would say certain characters and their absolute camera chewing might make it worth the watch.
My Life as a Zuchinni. Sweet. Sweet film.
Invader Zim: Enter the Florpus. *deep breath* Just watch it. Just. Watch. The beauty. And appreciate the magnitude of what we got.
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Anime
Wolf’s Rain. From the early days of my anime watching. I used to think it was the pinnacle of animes. Now I’m… sure this could have been explained a lot better. Not a lot makes sense. It’s good for a nostalgic watch but it’s not... good... if you know what I mean. Interestingly enough when I went looking for it, I found episodes I hadn’t seen and episodes I had seen with content I hadn’t seen. So did I somehow watch some kind of heavily edited or abridged version as a teenager? Anyway, I got new content I hadn’t seen before, but it made no more sense this time than last time. In fact it raised MORE questions and gave me no answers.
Made In Abyss. THE CUTENESS IS A LIE. ALSO I FIND OUT THIS SERIES ISN’T THE END, THERE’S MOVIES STILL TO COME? WHY IS IT SO???
Fanfiction
Wash My Hands of It by 007Awesome (MSA). Fairly solid writing and I’m interested to see where the writer takes their concept, one of Lewis going to each member of the group individually when they fail to show up at his mansion.
Distance in Time by Sagartolen (MSA). HNGH. HNGNNNGH. Okay. So, some of the writing aspects could use some work, but the emotional impact and detailed style and WRENCHING storytelling carried me up and over typos and tense shifting. Like, it didn’t bother me or hang me up like it normally would have, that’s how well this author sucked me in. I didn’t realize time travel fix-its were a thing in this fandom though I really should have known that, and now that everything has gone to hell for the gang a second time I am hooked to the gills, waiting tensely for an update.
Family Photo by Galactics_SinBin (MSA). A really sweet oneshot delving into some Lance POV.
Exposure Therapy by TtotheCofA (MSA). A oneshot exploring some of the interference of the group’s cave trauma. The three investigators have different scars from that night, this is a good exploration of those scars.
Brute Force for that Head of Yours by 1FrozenRutabega (MSA). Oneshot exploring a situation where Arthur has hoarded pills for a specific reason, and Lance catches him. Solid Lance characterization, the interactions feel pretty real too. Enjoyable read.
On Deck: Yeah I’m just going through the MSA fanfictions on AO3 right now. I realize I haven’t done nearly enough digging in my two favorite fandoms because I’ve been so consumed with writing for years. Time to dig around and give back (and refill the well by reading). I think I’m on page six of the archive now.
Books
STILL trekking along with The Wandering Inn and now the third book in that series I was reading and STILL not done with either one yet and they’re STILL really good. They’re just freaking long.
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6 Secrets Tips to Lower Down Blood Sugar Level
What do you realize glucose level? Whatever you answer is; before posting the mystery tips to let down glucose level it would be a pleasant plan to quickly audit its importance. Without further ado it is depicted as the degree of sugar in the flood of blood.
The sugar level in the circulation system is kept up by the body itself anyway body can't serve this job appropriately without the individual's assistance. The amount and the kind of the nourishment an individual eats assume an imperative job in keeping up the degree of sugar in blood. There are barely any nourishments that help in carrying glucose to typical range glucose levels. Scarcely any sorts of nourishments enter the circulatory system at an a lot quicker rate. This builds the degree of glucose. Distinctive body organs are deputed for various kinds of work. Pancreas has been assigned the job of delivering insulin. The nutrition classes that have a higher glycemic list cause the pancreas to work significantly harder so it can deliver the required measure of insulin.
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The given referenced mystery tips empower the individual to drop down glucose level; along these lines help in carrying it to ordinary range glucose level.
The principal mystery tip is to drop down the degree of blood glucose by expending the correct sort of nourishment. There are scarcely any gatherings of nourishments that are processed in the body of the individual gradually. Not many instances of such nourishments are apples, oranges, pears, peas and zuchinni. Entire grains like oats, grain and granola are likewise useful.
The following tip for controlling the degree of sugar in blood is with the assistance of activity. Morning activity drop down the blood glucose level similarly medication does. It isn't prescribed for keeping up blood glucose level and yet useful for getting in shape and keeping up the shed pounds.
Third mystery thought is to supplant 3 greater dinners with 5 to 6 littler suppers. It is the best tip for bringing down the blood glucose level.
The utilization of soda pops must be carefully kept away from. The explanation being these soda pops are wealthy in sugar just as starch content.
It is imperative to peruse the elements of over-the-counter prescriptions before getting them. Not many of these medications cause an expansion in the degree of blood glucose
Explore to discover the reasons of the expansion in the degree of blood glucose. For the most part this shifts from individual to individual. One must investigate the particular reason for the expansion in the degree of blood glucose. Stress is one of the primary reasons for increment in level of blood glucose. On the off chance that the fundamental explanation of the beginning of diabetes is pressure, at that point it is critical to change living propensities. One should consistently embrace more beneficial way of life propensities.
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bixgirl1 · 5 years
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21 questions
Tagged by @drarryruinedme7 , and I think a few other people as well, tysm! 😍
Rules: Answer these 21 questions, then tag 21 people you'd like to get to know better.
Nickname: Bix or Bixie
Height: 5'8
Last Movie I Saw: I'm assuming this means the last new movie? Crimes of Grindelwald. If not, then The Little Mermaid.
Last thing I googled: Hogwarts Book of Admittance.
Favorite Musician: Oh, god, ever?! Idk, umm, Beethoven. Or Jann Arden. Or Adele. Or Bruno Mars, or Glenn Miller, or... Honestly, I can't pick, I'm utterly useless at this question.
Song stuck in my head: "Let's Have Intercourse" from Crazy Ex Girlfriend.
Other blogs: Like my faves/ones I subscribe to?? Um, @lqtraintracks @l0vegl0wsinthedark @magpiefngrl @shiftylinguini @writcraft @writing-prompt-s @alek-r @mzuul @julcheninred @upthehillart @laurent-ofvere @yesbocchan @jadepresley @tovlia ...and a bunch of others I can't think of off the top of my head? (I'll tag some of them to do this lol)
Do I get asks? Yup! Sometimes more, sometimes less, though I'm horribly late in answering them, as I am doing most things. Lol.
Following: 177. Is that super high?
Amount of sleep: Lately, it's been a lot. I came down with a cold in LA, and have been in a half-coma since, but I'm feeling better today. Normally, I get anywhere from 4-6 hours. 7 on a good night.
Lucky number: Idk how lucky it is, but I've always loved the number 19, for whatever that's worth.
What I'm wearing: Grey yoga pants and a pink tank top under my Slytherin bathrobe to keep warm. Also white socks.
Dream job: Writing romantic fiction, or reading/reviewing it, probably. Something more attainable that I really want to do is become a psychologist focusing on family therapy and/or social work.
Dream trip: Omfg, I have like 268 dream trips! I'd love to visit England, love to spend a week in NYC, love to go to Fiji and spend all day swimming in those blue waters. It changes with my mood. A drarry conference, anywhere. Lol.
Favorite food: Pizza (honestly anything with cheese), tacos, enchiladas, zuchinni bread, Californian strawberries, soups, crab, chili... I like food, okay? 😂
Play an instrument? I played the flute for a couple of years as a kid, but I wasn't good at it. I can do a passable Chopsticks on the piano? Lol.
Languages: English and a little Spanish.
Favorite songs: WHY!! Omg, fine, umm.. Bohemian Rhapsody, Imagine, American Pie, Hallelujah, Shake It Off, The Way You Look Tonight, The Christmas Song, Fight Song, I Will Survive, Edelweiss, Don't Stop Believing, Rolling in the Deep, Don't You (Forget About Me), She's Always a Woman... So many more.
Random Fact: I have a scar on my knee from falling onto broken glass on my way home in first grade, past a construction site. The workers all immediately stopped working when I started crying and bleeding, and then one of them gave me and my sister a ride the rest of the way, and a week later I got a card in the mail, signed by about fifty of them.
Describe yourself as aesthetic things: Hmm. The tart burst of flavor when you bite into a cherry; warm, white sand under your feet; the crackle of a fire in the fireplace on a quiet night; a row of books with creased spines and dog-eared pages; pale roses in a vase, just wilted enough that the first petals have fallen; steam rising from coffee.
Tagging: @l0vegl0wsinthedark @bounding-heart @tovlia @shiftylinguini @writcraft @m4g0rtz @drarrymylove @lettersbyelise @lower-east-side , and whoever else wants to do this! (And make sure to tag me so I can see your answers! 😍)
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