Snowing.

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Lightly, through the morning to the last time checked.  I didn't want to do the whole drive with it is still falling.  However, I had packages arriving.  The guy has always done me square, if that isn't the whole point.  I shoveled a path to both the front and back door, plus for the inside to the curb portion of his truck, salting there as well.  It's a tough gig in this weather, delivering packages.

I did both doors, in case he was in a hurry... Christmas and all.  Usually back door, as it is less visible to thieves... which has happened... and covered from the elements.  Favor favored, back door it was.  Serve those who serve, if possible.  It works best.  New boots, winter, the right size to accommodate thick socks and poor circulation.  A few other items to hopefully put up planters, hung from the ceiling, I want green out here.

A few loads of dishes started.  Laundry possibly rotated shortly.  Ducks checked a bit ago.  Egg and sausage casserole in a bit.  Perhaps a pork roast later.  Fatted tea shortly... a good way to break the intermittent fast.  When I get stock and coffee back in rotation, I'll mix and match.  Sometimes with or without cream, mtc oil, perhaps try ghee.  Yeah, it sounds strange, but if I can add hard muscle just sitting... it works.  I can only imagine if I could get to working out or swimming.

Oh, medicine!  I keep losing track.  I'll... get to it.  Later.