Wednesday, August 26, 2015

That didn't take long.

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Just a bit of rest.  Then I got to it.  The grain and legume mush is cooking.  I suppose I should find a better name for it?  The eggs have been cooked and are cooling to be peeled in a bit.  Some dishes have been done.  It seems I am out of dish towels, so doing too much with more dishes or the kitchen will have to wait.  Still... since I was going to do more work, doing a large load of dish towels can fill that spot.  Every time I have hit a hurdle today, I have been about to figure a way past it.  Not always how I would prefer to do things, and I didn't always even want to go on.  And yet I did. 

There are things that remain.  Not all things could be done.  I can't open doors, businesses, and do things others have to do.  Just the other day I got on the business part of my home loan.  The company seemed to quit trying, more wanting to get my banking information, it seems, than anything else.  I simply told them I would not be giving them that access.  And, that if they couldn't close the deal, another company... or three... are offering the same deal.  I gave them a week to pull their heads out of their asses and figure out if they want to play ball or not.  Hey, I'm negotiable, on things I will negotiate.  Not an inch in the wrong direction.  I'll run from the right wrong woman and I will change business partners in a heartbeat, especially if something seems fishy.  My way or the highway. 

While it never got really cool last night, it didn't get all that warm today.  The sun is effectively down already, and it is only 73.x out there (according to e-thermometer, which is questionable).  However, that means it is 76.x in here, and has been most of the day.  Cooking isn't helping, or terribly hurting to be honest.  I'm sort of surprised I have been able to do what I did.  Maybe just the lack of direct sun, behind heavy cloud most of the day, was the trick?  I sure hope it cools off this evening.  I'd like to, especially if I finish the foods and do the dish towels, hit some cleaning tomorrow... and maybe go out shooting if my friend thinks he is ready.

Later.

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