Reasonable.

.

.

I finally got around to taking my bp.  At 124/98, pulse 96, and blood sugar at 88 after one meal so far, it's... good.  Could be better.  But not this fast.  Remember, it was ~220/~135 just a few weeks ago.  And blood sugar was ~355, ~335?, somewhere in there even less ago.  I can't tell, as batteries died in one, and the other seems to have lost the higher read.  Still... very good.

The ducks keep running out of water.  I think there must be a hole in the pool.  The indian runners don't have claws, but the muscovys do.  Fairly terrible claws, actually.  I have two spare children's pools.  But, what I'd really like to do is find the hole, tape it well, then put another underneath it.  They might still be able to claw through.  But two?  Three?  No worries, just something to solve.  I like solving.

Chicken, tonight.  Although, maybe hotdogs too?  Yes, but not sure the buns are any good.  Still, a few on, just because.  The chicken is getting brined.  I have found that other spices really will add in to a brine.  Tonight I added italian seasoning and onion powder.  It really does boost it.  I will bake it off, then have the grill ready.  A finishing lick of grilling really adds a nice touch.

My thermometer reads 92°, the other one in town reads 97°, the regional one reads 96°.  The other one in town used to read closer to my numbers.  If it is digital, with send and receive, it can be hacked.  That is my bet.  They really hate it when real numbers come out.  It is 82° in this front room, 76° next door in the main, and 70° upstairs.  I believe the 92° read.  I checked that against freezing water.  Global warming is as true as masks helping against Wuhan flu.

I'd best get the oven lit.  An half our after that, I'll light the grill.  As well, there is barbecue sauce.  I can't have that, but don't need it.  I like herbed and spiced chicken just as it is.  Later.