Heated pork on crisp salad.

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With ranch dressing, mostly.

It doesn't always have to be fancy.  Often it can't be.  Still, that was fancy enough.  The dressing wasn't as strong as hoped, but not bad.  I may add a bit more spice.  I ended up eating the whole steak, but it had a large bone in it, and was only a quarter on an inch thick.  Delicious.  Blood sugar is slightly elevated, but 111 is doable.

I have only eaten twice.  So only two doses, smaller ones.  I am trying to ease back on the sticks, but still hitting it a bit stronger.  While I didn't use 25 cc's of the slow acting, I split the difference between that and 20.  Moderation while leveraging back from a mistake.  In part due to financial uncertainty.

Oh, and aha!  I finally found out why mineral high carbon steel has been such a dismal failure.  Stainless without non-stick?  All the time.  Cast?  Absolutely.  Just not these pans.  I tried so many ways.  I even tried seasoning them in the oven, then using them on the stove.  I was starting to take it personal.  Here is why.


Oh, in a daydream, I saw why the woman who seemed flirtatious suddenly cut it off.  A ring.  The silver one, with the crucifix.  She saw it and turned tail.  When silver is worth it's weight in gold.  Once I realized the gig, I was quite set at ease.  Anyone uncomfortable with Christ... shakes dust and moves along.  My regret is not for me.

Hmm?  Good night.  Soon?  You will be in my prayers, be you sinner, saint, rich, poor, friend, or enemy.  Feel blessed, for if you aren't already, you will be.