Seemed brutal.

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I kept it light, doing less work than hoped but taking care of more business.  That business takes more out than it seems that it should.  All bills, of which I am aware, are current, if one is pending.  Doesn't look good on that one.  We'll see.  Chatter, gab, talk, and hold-hell, hated it.  Still, everyone I spoke with spoke (American) English as a first language or otherwise very well.  Ugh.

I also did roast beef, using American organic garlic.  Wow.  I had thought it was me.  Nope, Chinese garlic is as tasteless as it is bad for you.  Cheap and tasteless?  There you go.  Thing is it's way too expensive.  I may try to grow it.  But that is work, requires at least some care, not all can do it.  Not sure I can.  Plus, how much?  Still it was wonderful to smell and taste garlic again!

Some dishes.  The rest tomorrow.  Laundry too?  I'm dragging, slogging through as I may, keeping pain in check, and just living.  It's okay.  Not perfect, still hurt solidly, way too tired, but... okay.  Good night.