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It was slow getting going.  Then it just hit.  I knocked out the first set of dishes, which is all save three pieces which are still being used, sort of.  Now, after a shower, I'll set them to a simple rinse.  When you keep up on dishes, they don't get too... uhrm... tangy!  There was one that was a bit tangy, but for good reason.  A coffee cup I repurposed as a soup liquids dipper.  The holey spoon I was using was great for dipping out beans and other solids, not so good for liquid.  And, I have learned that, if soup is done correctly, I actually do enjoy the liquid.  No need for saltines in soup, homemade soup anyway.  Or at least not mine.  It wasn't even a stew, mostly... just beans, lentils, ham, sausage, and... I think that was it?  Well, water... bean juice... somesuch.  What is the water in soup called?  Stock?  I'll have to see if there is consensus, historic norms, or... even regional norms for the terminology of soup liquid.

Huh?  I don't know.  Oh, yes, blathering for sure.

After a short break, on to the shower.  I am hoping to get that in, and be dressed and out in time to make it to the post.  Then to pick up lamb?  Perhaps then to the store?  No, to the post, then the store.  The butcher shop will be closed by the time I get there.  Two stores, but minor shopping.  Milk, cream, thyme, and some other spices, cabbage to attempt something simple other than meatzza (!!!).  Yeah.  I like meatzza.  Oh, and a head of cauliflower.  I would sure like to mess with that.  Even just having a potato substitute as a side dish with meatzza!!!  Though it would be fun to see if I can make a grilled baked cauliflower cheese (and maybe ham) sandwich.  Yeah.  Steam it, split it out, then work various things with it this week.  Probably just daily fasting until I get my legs back off the ground.  Yes, off.  In the clouds, dontcha know?  Just not currently because my fly juice has gone to my feet.

Then, on the way back, pick up the lamb.  Oh my.  What a wonderful little life.  Now, I don't know if I will make it to two stores, but I really would like more foot powder.  That sure helps with the itch.  My feet are doing better, but it's back and forth as I spend too much time on my feet and doing, then have to back off... when I finally can.  Ugh.  The Lord knows I do my utmost to do my utmost.  Fail.  Mentioned.  But the effort, will to it, and will to please Him, is in it and all things I do.  Even my life is precious as all life really is.  Doesn't mean all life or all souls will be spared.  Choices.  Still, I do.  And pray, and hope.  Ugh.

Good morning and day, again?  Probably.  Definitely if you count... yeah, blathering again.  Later.