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Just getting out of the house was the real prize. Though some groceries were nice. That wasn't a complete win, they only had one gallon of my brand of milk. Yeah, it's important. Generic milk spooks me a bit. I don't even fully trust my brand not to add stuff, just because they can. The FDA allows a certain amount of extra. I have no doubts that all producers use that as much as they can. The difference is in what is added. That is what happens when government bureaucracies meet industrial farming. Unless you buy raw, or milk yourself, one very expensive the other an extreme way to get raw fresh milk. All said and done, I split what differences I can, shoot for the best I can afford, and pray, just like every other darned fool. No offense. Actually, that is a compliment.
Anyway. I was busted up. Just because I went in didn't mean I got better. It was a brutal outing. Not too rough, painwise. Simply still a bit loopy. I seem to have driven normally, assuming they added a BUNCH of speed bumps in town. :p Nah. It was good to get out, to drive, to do a bit of shopping, to have a shower under my belt. Never did shave, but I did use the trimmer. I just couldn't do that one step extra in that area. Maybe tonight or tomorrow... tomorrow, if that, for sure. I probably cooked a week of juice off in that run. All good. I even hope it hurts. That kind of pain is good for me. Loosens me up.
The rest of the day? Dunno. Resting, gaming, blogging, and eventually sleep. I did buy some things that will make easy quick meals, and somethings to cook, grill anyway. If I get another batch of quinoa, this time not soaked, I'll have enough for the week, and twice on meal days. Probably. I'll keep at it. I am hoping to make another trip to town tomorrow. I need more milk than that. My brand is often out, the other brands never seem to sell out. It doesn't make sense. Government involvement, no doubt. Like or not, either you believe in redistribution or you do not. You either take the dime stolen from someone else and close your eyes about it all, or you refuse to play along. Too many who claim to be conservative have their hands in someone elses' pockets. Make up your mind. And, no, don't try to claim worldliness, or suggest you are above or beyond it. Or that it is just business. Make up your mind.
Later. Or maybe good night.
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