A very off, odd, but good day.

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I don't think the tylenol is the stuff that works for me, currently.  I will try ibuprofen tonight.  If that doesn't work, anacin tomorrow.  I am tired of hurting.  Want to find a bit of relief.  A day or two off, I'll get back to it.  It's going to those in purgatory, so... I don't terribly mind.  But I don't want to kill myself escaping, if a break from time to time is good.

They didn't have green kale, but purple was available.  I am curious to see how well that holds up in soups and stews.  I might warm a double batch of the stuff, with kale, tomorrow, then stretch that out for three days?  Something.  I want to see if that can be put in and reheated a few times.  The soup experiments begin.  Man... I'm telling you... I regret only beginning enjoying soups so late in the season.  Still, I'll take it.

Salsa, and guacamole, a hunger for them.  I tried the store brand, and what has been a previous favored variety.  What I found?  I found is that both are sufficient.  They are almost exactly the same.  What to look for, however, was juice.  The juicer the better.  Tonight, both were equally juicy, so there was no significant difference... on the salsa side.  There might be other varieties of guac, but the store brand beats, hands down, in every way.  So that is that for that.

Ducks were in a bit ago.  Water was in about an hour and an half ago.  The waterers have been reset and set to warm.  The food bucket has been refilled.  I added fresh water to the pool, and cleaned it a bit... every third or forth day it needs rinsed.  Everything is set for the morning.  I won't make it to dawn, but being not even 02:00, I may be able to be up early.  At least early enough.  The rabbits had running water from about 08:30 until 00:30, so...  I am pushing to get them taken care of.

It's right at bedtime.  I am exhausted beyond thinking, almost.  Oh... but I did figure out what is hurting the gut.  Water pale.  Oh, it isn't too much weight.  It is a five gallon bucket.  It is that I am lifting it as if I was still using the 2.5 gallon bucket.  The moment of inertia is way off.  Snatching and running, with twice the weight, as if it was half the weight, is the problem.  I have to consciously slow my lift... which assumes I am awake enough to be aware.  But, yes, that is splitting my gut like a spike.  It might even be the cause of a faux kidney pain.  A one handed snatch and hurdle, as if it is half the weight... it's smack ya.

Good night.