Not bad.

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Not everything planned, but not bad.  Returned the package.  Running late, no shower, but... so be it.  Done.  Then on to shopping.  I haven't shopped this month, at the grocery store.  No wonder I was eating sardines.  I still have roasts, but who wants hot foods on hot days?  More cold cuts, mayo, this time they had a whole large salad, in a disposable container, for less than the components.  Fresh, at least store packaged.  I looked it over very carefully and then took it.

Oh, I had been missing butter.  It's been so long since I've used it.  Hot weather just... no.  Still, I have been wanting butter... for a bowl of popcorn, or to make keto bread.  This, that, and the other things.  As well, yogurt and cottage cheese.  Plain, regular fat, tasty.  This, that, and the other things.  Well done.

Then a meal on the way home.  I had intended to get the car cleaned, but the traffic was an absolute abomination!  I was stuck in a hundred mile long traffic jam!  At least it wasn't on the freeway, where I couldn't get off.  Though the side arteries were just about as bad, so no great relief there.  So I skipped the car wash.

Oh, but getting everything put up required Herculean effort.  I had to clear off the freezer, as the fridge freezer was full.  And I had to clear space in the fridge, from... stuff.  I haven't been drinking or using milk for kefir.  Which reminds me, no more milk for a while!  Ugh.

While I was doing that, I have the ducks another drink, and fed them while out there.  Twice a day, for now.  With the feed, maybe three times watering.  They really are using a lot of resources currently.  So be it.  Oh, I may have two drakes, in that first lot.  I wonder if the ratio, though, is skewed female.  I could see that.  They aren't monogamous, at all.  They aren't even totally one breed types.  Actually, I think the muscovy are.  Henry, the indian runner drake, isn't.  Though... I'm not sure, at times, if he would required a hen.  Poor bastard has it bad when he gets a wood on.

Earlier, I checked on a good friend, away working.  Sounds and looks like fun.  They even got to play with 'splosives.  Legally and else, but still, all good.  A day with boom, while keeping all limbs, digits, and else, is a good one.  Mostly.  I'm trying to... be more rightly social.  I'm... trying to more alive, more right.  It isn't that I don't want to be.  Often, I don't know what to do, these days.  Possibly never did.  As well, I... wasn't ever sure I was welcome to it.  Still, now, I will try.  Harder.  For... what it's worth.  This worked out.  Calling my mother has been working out.  Same with my brother.  Distant, still.  But... working out.

A very good day.  A bit warm out there, but have had much worse.  Running around didn't beat me down, if it did weary me.  A good type.  The type you... I... want, anyway.  I feel like, and did, do a few things.  And, have prepped to get back into cooking, and eating better.  Mostly on the grill.  But cold-cuts will do whenever, even on cheese slices, rather than bread.  Bread ever other, or third, day, cheese the other days.

All good.  All is well.  Live is, maybe, returning.  Oh, I've not been on medicines.  I best check some things.  And I need to get in for a blood test, and to pick up medicines... or check on them.  What a Derp.  What a maroon.  But I try.  And, some days, succeed.  Good afternoon, day, maybe night.  Amen.