Tuesday, September 28, 2021

Dang it!

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I kept waiting to get going, hoping for a bit of improvement.  Problem is, improvement did not arrive.  My legs worsened.  Can barely stand, walk around.  Fine.  I'll sleep, see if that helps.  Hmm, well, and check the laundry.  I will at least put the load that was washing into the dryer.

I did have a bite to eat.  Not trusting the brats, of late.  The last batch tasted a bit tacky.  I thought it was because I had left it thawed a bit long.  But this time, they were freshly thawed.  And, they too taste a bit off.  Old.  Is it the store?  The plant?  Are the plants closed down, or are these from Mexico, China?  Don't... be surprised about anything, anymore.  And with "Biden" in charge, who the hell knows what he and the bureaucrats are doing, save that it isn't good.

I won't be buying those anymore.  Not sure what can be trusted, at this point.  Oh, no, I think Trump would have ended up doing similar, possibly was.  Though I think he was more pro-American.  He wanted to do the right things.  Not sure he had anyone on his side, in the government.  Certainly not in the bureaucracy.  And he was a sucker for a compliment from his secret enemies with a smile and gladhand.

Some things seem good, some things not so much.  I will definitely begin discerning what can be trusted.  Bratwursts, and probably any ground pork, not so much.  Though beef, for it's price, is getting pretty rough too.  I suppose they can't make enough burger, with the dating out meat, so just freeze, and maybe refreeze, old and questionable meat?  Something is really wrong with the food supplies, suppliers, and else along the line.  Don't tell me our beef is processed in China, too?  Seriously, it wouldn't at all surprise me.  If you had ever shopped in the former USSR, even at their government only shops for bureaucrats... that reminds me more and more of what is being put out.  Seriously.

Anyway.  I'll get on to bed, since I can't do much, staying up longer won't, can't, help, and I am shot anyway, at this point.  All good.  I did the best I could do, stayed with it to try and sort it out.  There is tomorrow.  And, acetaminophen as I go to bed.  My legs are killing me.  From last night.  They were tight, earlier, and through most of the day, but have hardened into cramping concrete.  Good night.


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