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Chicken and cabbage just don't, in my opinion, go well together. The onion helped. Oh, no complaints. I had warm, or warmable, food for a number of days, got veggies in, and... yeah. Just, on a preference scale, even though everything was properly cooked and good individually, this would rate in the 2 to 4 on a 1 to 10 scale. I do love cabbage, it just needs something stronger backing it. Beef, pork maybe, even duck or goose maybe (those last I usually stuff with sauerkraut anyway, thinking about just cabbage next time). Chicken just doesn't support it, or sweeten it, or... something. It was worth a shot though.
Bills set to be paid, a bit of food eaten, but really? I'm in a rut. Still working on medications, that's going okay. I'll be refilling the medicine set tomorrow. One more week of the blahs at current levels, then a slight increase. I have no idea what to expect, I just hope it isn't as bad as first going on it. Damn but that was harsh. And, unless I literally can't, when I fill my medset next time, it will be full dose all the way around. Yeah, well, what else do I have going right now? Besides, I was in a deeper funk before starting medicines, one I could not for the life of me get out of. There is only one way from the bottom. Well, okay, there is flat-lining, but that doesn't count and isn't a target anyway.
My home is a sty, dishes and laundry are begging for attention, and I can barely move from one chair to the next. I'll... keep looking for those opportunities, big or small. That is all life gives sometimes, take it and do what you will with it. I will, if they pop. No worries. It's coming along about as swimmingly as possible, as memory serves.
Good night!
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