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The news is mostly shut down. Zero Hedge took a hard left turn, if since being outed they were going that way. Always were mostly pro- Russian and Chinese. But now, at least on my platform, it looks like they have shuttered comments... which had become the only reason to bother reading there. Conservative news is simply backing off. Perhaps the coup is complete, merely waiting on the coup de grâce? It would be the end of America and the beginning of the New South Africa... same results.
Something is just off. Watch yourself out there.
Organs are acting out. It was kidneys, but rehydrated and without extra water pills, they have calmed. Not sure what organ this is, perhaps two. Grumble they do, and spark and sputter. I am surprised nothing has given up yet, just stopped working. Could happen at any given time. Blood sugar is staying right at 180. Fasting should reset that lower, if I can.
Hot dogs on the grill, plus corn and beans. I can't have ketchup, but I can have mustard and salsa. It'll be messy but good. It is just at sky breaking and 39~40 F out there. Almost chilly.
A load of laundry, and resetting or just finishing the dishes? Then cleaning out the closet and installing the wire boxes? One side, of course, is open... regarding the mesh boxes. There are sixteen of them. Great for my jeans especially, which are too much material to fit well in drawers, or most places. I am excited to see if these will work as I hope.
Later.
Salsa is my condiment of choice (much to my wife's disdain).
ReplyDeleteCan you handle pickle relish?
Poisons of a feather, I might inflict? As to salsa. Sointly! But whyfor the wife so serious?
ReplyDeleteYes, relish indeed, just not the sweet varietal, for taste, sensibility, and diabetic causatives. Might have to see about some. Look, hot dogs are cheap, but they taste it, to me. Thanks for the notion.
I suspected that a lot of commercial relish would be far too sweet for your system, but in a similar vein I suspected you'd be able to put together a homemade relish to beat the band with.
ReplyDeleteMy wife is something of a conundrum. She was born and raised in one of the most spice-conscious locations of the Southwest, and yet anything spicier than tapioca makes her nose go up. So naturally she ends up married to a jalapeno maven.
Ah well, no one promised Love was easy.
Hmm, you are probably right about the relish. Not this month, next.
ReplyDeleteAs to salsa, I have to laugh. Half of my adopted family is Mexican of origin, and you'd be amazed at how few of them like hot food. Not sure if that is the Americanizing influence and how much is the same even south of the border. And women are even less likely to go hot.
As to love not being easy, assuming you can find it, at least, and you both survive to know it... your sentiment belongs in the death and taxes notion... one of the guarantees, assuming the caveats. It's partly why men die younger. *grins*