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Someone visited a post. The post partly discussed shitaki noodles. I honestly didn't like them. And, yet, after blood sugar took a hundred or more point hit? I am thinking whomever made the suggestion is probably right. I don't think the sauce was a problem, just the noodles. So, right, it's in the basket. Bleh.
As well, I have been looking for bread replacements. And a few other things keto. I must get back in my right food bag. I have the ingredients for any of these, probably enough for at least two. I just don't have the energy, gumption, jazz. Working on that. Oh, well, tortillas are Mexican bread. Duh.
I can use the yolks for mayo, so no problem for me.
A few other things under consideration.
Fat. I haven't quite got getting the volume I need.
Oh, and a final vid, on another topic. I was sweating working with concrete. Though who knows. This has complications too, if probably quite a lot simpler on the front end. For why? For a duck run around the hutch, to get it high enough for me to enter without... ducking. Duh. Six to eight posts and a lot of mesh.
Later. Oh, but... a tune. Step mother, to some of us. He gave her to us all at the tree.
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