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Yeah, I got salt out and spread it.  That's a lot of drive and a bit of sidewalk... did what I could.  It had stopped raining while I was doing that, which was right after that last post.  I should buy sand, too, to mix with it.  Or a salt and sand mix?  I'll keep pure salt on hand as well, but a mix might be better sometimes.  Especially if, as I suspect, this rain over snow will turn into a sheet of ice.

After that I boiled a dozen eggs.  I cut several minutes off the cooking time and almost half off the unheated cook time.  If the whites are done, and they were, I suspected the centers would be done.  I'll find out in a bit.  I ate the first batch, which was too much I think.  Now I have a belly ache as a child who ate too many sweets might.

I don't know if I will get much more done.  I would like to get the trash collected and out.  To be honest though, I don't have much trash.  I haven't been eating or tinkering or cleaning or... anything.  I simply, in truth, only have, perhaps, a single bag to go out, all told.  I may get that out but I don't know that it's worth the bother to hike it to the curb.  Actually, I am sure it isn't.  I will clean out the fridge while I am at it though.

Doh, that stomach is really giving me fits.  Too much food, or is it just eggs?  They were good, just...  I haven't been eating much at all.  Eggs are a weird food and I overdid to boot.  Bleh.  Later.