Green tea.

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Finally, actual, without a doubt, green tea.  I brewed it shorter, for three minutes, and at 155 F.  Taste?  Well... there is something to it.  It will take time to catch it.  I wouldn't say floral, more of fruit.  But of the flavor that is with the carbonated water.  Just a waft of... something.  Time may clarify.

With sugar no longer being a part of my diet these flavors are usually attainable.  First, using the nose.  Then, perhaps, the tastebuds.  Currently, all I get is from the nose.  There is a sweet scent to it, but more like the flowers of fruits?  Or that idea.  I smell the fruit type scent, but as if diffused through flowers... it's blooms.  Assuming the blossoms carry the scent of the fruit vaguely?  Well, that's how I'm suggesting it.

I still want to get chores tonight.  Feeding the rabbits, getting them water.  Well, and maybe tending cat litter.  It's been an odd day.  Generally a good one.  Not much food in.  Doing my best.  A bit too much insulin.  Handled that as well as I could.  Night medicine down, save slow acting insulin.

No major pain, an easy shower, several things started and possibly ended if the pillow is done... which I think it will be.  A nap, right in there.  Really, as good of a day as I remember for further back than I can remember.  The shin sort of stings.  Beside taking a slice of skin off, it is bruised just a bit.  But patched and healing.  If I can shower again tomorrow, I will reset the bandage.

Even my dreams, if sometimes dark, have been about... healing the human condition.  Perhaps it is just my own condition, if... I don't think so.  Opportunities to choose better, reject harm, finding a way to a better life, for everybody, is being explored.  Thankfully, not only do I have no grudges, I have forgiven all who have harmed me, for my part.  And, I have sought resolution for my sins against others and God.  Now, I can't guarantee those will go through, even should I never sin again.  But I can pray, examine, and release those as I am possible.  But there are so many who really are holding on to what will kill them.  Odd that a sin against you can destroy you?

Well, it is about time to go on to bed.  I'll check the pillow.  I am almost certain it is ready.  Goodnight, evening, day... whatever is your time, or place in your schedule.