Yeah, well, I'll keep trying.

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Messed.  Just messed.  Sleep, awake, functioning, down, all mixed in a big bowl of psychic goo.  I have moments where I feel okay, then I hit a wall and don't even know what happened.  So, for the most part, I just sit.  The girls do keep me somewhat involved.  They need food, and let me know.  They need water and let me know that too.  I've been keeping up on their poopper box, for a number of reasons.  They... are pleased with that recent add to my regular works, and show it.  Well, and they own poppo just as much as I own them.  My lap is their territory.  Usually, I say usually boy, they ask before claiming their territory.  Mostly, when I am down, they are making sure my autonomic reactions are inversely benign.  *smack*  Oh, teh sollies!  My flinch reaction to a quick movement and blur, at the worst of times, can be a little harsh.  I'm not in that bad of a condition yet, but, for them, it isn't worth the risk.  When healthy they jump, climb, swat, and pretty much own me.  Bleh.  Then again, I own them too!  Kitty helicopter time!  *MeOeW!?!*  Yep.  We have lots of fun here, mostly.  Responsibilities, and some... freedoms... liberties... 

Still, I'm just running into carburetor problems.  The choke is somewhat problematic too.  Some cold weather shifted in, and that might have done it.  Less sun, cooler air, and perhaps other weather dynamics.  Hmm...  I'll figure something out before too long.

Tonight?  I am going to get the dishes done before they begin to stack.  So far just a very small load.  Next, I'll pull something out of the freezer.  I am thinking chicken.  Pressure cook that to my tastes, let it cool and dry, then powder coat it with teh crunchy and fry it just golden brown.  I might even make mashed potatoes, and gravy from the drippings.  I'm sure I have a vegetable to toss in.  If I do both a package of drumsticks and thighs, I will have enough side eats to last until Friday, probably.  Hmm?  Yeah, maybe boiling a dozen eggs might get me going too.  Those are tasty little yums.  I think I have some bacon out, which... yeah...  The sacrifices I make for hunger!  :)

Later.