Out and about.

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After taking the vest off, I did indeed find some ease in getting to at least one of my chores, shopping. Showering, grooming, dressing, then... right into town. A ton of peanut butter, carrots, celery, a lamb shank, soda, and the rest. I tried to mix meats, vegetables, and fruits in, along with milk. I've been cooking breakfast the last three days and I have been enjoying that, well... the breakfast anyway. Into town and back, easy as pie. I grabbed fast food on the way back. It got a little cold with what happened and the drive. I just don't like eating and driving. Cool food was worth it though.

When I got back, the neighbors who own the horses and llama were here, so we chatted. I know know their names. We ended up talking about a dozen things. It was quite pleasant. I hope I didn't come off as too much of a chatty type. Their ears must still be ringing! I might have been 'running a little hot' from the weight vest, shopping, and such. Oh well, they... know who I am, I have a better idea who they are, I met some of their kids, and it was a pleasant thing for my part. Yes it was, it was good to be a neighbor. She did notice that I am either seemingly hiding... or I am quick, gone in a flash. Well, yes, that is true. I need to spend more time out in my yard, figuring out climbing, just messing around, and other things. They have been meaning to stop by. But then, they have 6 kids, a number of goats, chickens, he drives (short line I think). Hmm, yeah, busy. Oh, but they invited me over some afternoon when I am up to it to take part in their chores. Beside raising chickens, they raise and milk goats. If nothing else I will have a better idea of what that is all about. Oh, and she suggested I not buy eggs anymore. They are grateful to have use of the fenced area. Such an easy thing to offer for me and something they really needed. And, they are working with the man who used to bail out back, so that is pretty much covered.

No parade. Still, I did get the bins back in by the house. I am going to try and chill a bit. Barring that I will have to put the weight vest back on. Hey, it beats a straight jacket, if in some way it is a restraining item. I can still compute with it on though. You know, I am lucky they didn't kill me treating a heart condition with psychotropics. Seriously. Damned fools. Unless I really am unique somehow? No, I simply think they are fools.

Well, on to something else. Tinkering I suppose. I hope to make a couple of boxes of ammo today. Nothing fancy, just slightly above minimum plinking rounds. Doh! Forgot to get a med-set, and really need one. Later.