Sunday, August 7, 2016

One more day of steam.

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I'm not seeing the bone broth pulling together.  The chicken was great.  I mean that turned out just exactly as well as I could have dreamed.  Sure, it needed salt.  But adding just a touch is enough.  Nothing like the bullion cubes you can buy at the store.  But the beef?  I'm...  Then again, you know, I don't think I tasted the chicken broth.  So maybe it does take quite a bit... and more for beef.  Perhaps the pigs feet mess up the flavor profile.  Too much thinking.  I'll just keep at it.  It sure is steamy in here though.  Though... sufferable.  And it does remind me of Iowa.  I liked, even loved, some parts of Iowa.  I would even say it was the extremes of temperature that helped me be survivable.  Of course, many people would be just as glad to have me dead, for social, economic, and other reasons.  Not my problem.

It looks like I am back in days.  So, trash out tomorrow, and to the post office.  My potassium should be in.  It looks like amazon pulled that brand.  I'm not sure if it was because they were lying about where it was from, because they aren't allowed to say where their product is produced, or what.  We have a government brown-out.  It is actively working against us, and the big companies are working with the government.  The problem is really too big, at this point, for any president to fix.  Especially with all Democrats and many Republicans meaning to take him out.  Assuming they don't simply assassinate him.  They know, probably, where that would lead.  But the... their debt to those who keep them in power, in shoes, in whatever... it is too great it seems.

I'd love to get to the store, shopping, soon.  I'm not sure when that will happen.  I already have two outings planned for this week.  Bleh.  Still, if I go early, it might work.  Maybe, too, between potassium powder and potassium in food, and strong doses... maybe I can get back on my feet before long.  More so if it starts cooling as it has been.  I can always bundle up.  But the neighbors get all upset if I undress more than to shorts and t-shirts.  :p  Then again, I can't blame them.  I do too, if I had more mirrors anyway.

I think it is about time to crash.  I'll check the brew one last time, though I am sure I will be up through the night.  Still, I like their to be enough fluid to see it through eight, ten, even twelve hours if need be.  I am hoping to get the beef broth down... this time, next, soon... so as to be able to offer it to my mother.  I'm not sure she would be all that interested if I can't make it easy.  Though it would be a good winter project... adding moisture to winter's dry air, adding warmth, and creating a warming liquid to drink or with which to embolden soups and stews.

I best go on to bed.  I've been at it since... 2:00 or 3:00.  Not a major long day, but a long enough one, and hot.  Good night.

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