Sunday, March 28, 2021

I could go on to bed, but...

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I am so close.  The beef was cooked, then cooled enough to take as much meat off the bones as possible.  I had just a smidgen of beef and broth.  The bones and broth are back at it, filled though, as between the loss of meat, and not having it absolutely full to just cook the meat, there was quite a bit of room left.  And the bones were still so solid, I think it will easily do a full pot making superior broth.

Oh, so very tasty.  And, yes, the heart along with the meat from the bones will create a wonderful stew.  It wasn't even well salted, or otherwise spiced.  Oh, sure, some salt, but not enough to well season.  Just enough so that it wasn't completely unspiced.  It needs something or it will be too plain other than adding way too much salt at the table.  

I have washed the meal dishes.  And, of course, the container for the meat and broth when it comes out.  Snapped tight.  I did feed Sam beef.  Wasn't certain she would eat it.  Eat it she did.  She really likes my food, but it isn't good for her.  Still, at over twenty, if she wants some human food, so be it.  Just not all of it!  Wow has that girl, especially for being so skinny, got a hunger on her.  Sassy won't touch the stuff.  All good.

Quite a day.  I'll have to hope the sun wakes me, as getting up early will be a struggle.  Oh, blood sugar was 99 about midday, and 108 by later afternoon.  Blood pressure and heart rate were 209/130 by 104.  Not bad for not being on medicine.  But... not good.  Yeah, I know.  I know, right.  I'll get on it.  That's probably down, because I have been working.  It lowers things, everything.  Which... means... it's... pretty high.

What a day.  I thought today was supposed to be a rest day?  Oh well.  Oh, and my face is quite red.  Though I think it has been so for... a while.  When I work, it does that.  A light blood red.  Something about working, though on medicine or not.  I took a few painpills, because the aches and pains were getting to me.  It worked.  Should sleep well, with that out of the way.  Good night.

Every day.

A future yesterday.

The past I am going into... actually returning to.  As with my Lord.

If far behind.  He is patient.  Love is.

Amen.

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