.
Someone flirted. Hard. I get her going. I can tell.
Some guys would think this song was... negative? It just tells me she is
ready, hungry, willing, able. She sends it from a distance, but... I
know. Good thing, too. Or I'd give her a son of bitch, and get her
to scream good and loud. Well, in theory. It's been fifteen years,
sixteen. But everything works, a bit to my chagrin.
Several times in a row. I know what that means. Tasty. She
ought to be careful.
Oh, a few things about cooking and drinking. Something that I thought
of, when prepping garlic. I wanted fresh, whole, garlic. But I
hate doing the skinning. Then I remembered... there is an easy
way. Or... I thought I had heard, or even done, and easy way.
Something about shaking? Right. Right. Yes. So I went
looking. I tried a few times, didn't seem to work. Twenty
seconds? Very vigorous? Fine! But, it did work. So...
yea.
The next is a drink. I am thirsty for kefir, but everything is either
chilling or fermenting out where it is warm enough to do so. Nothing
left. Tea? I've already had a lot of tea. Milk? I had
a drop, left over from filling kefir. Don't want more, it is nearly
bovine soda pop. So... what? I had heard of lemon or lime, several
spices, apple cider vinegar, a bit of salt, and a keto sweetener
perhaps? I skipped the spices, added two tablespoons of acv and lemon
juice, a half teaspoon of salt, a quart or near of my best water, and a few
drops of liquid sucrose (that sweetener really works for me, usually). A
quick swirl, and... voila! A rather refreshing drink. I will
probably cut the vinegar, and add more water. But... it is quite
good. Cheers.
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