.
Okay, yes, potato. I... have a few choices. If I have more, of
other veggies? I think I can pull it off. Otherwise, it just won't
work. I'll eat the whole thing. Went well with those blade chops
though. My word! Today was the best eating I have done in a while,
and only messed up a little with the potato.
I still have a fatted coffee to get down. I wasn't able to eat it all in
time, by a lot. But, things are off kilter. Sleepy, it's cold out
there, yada yada yada. I'll keep at it. Do what I can. Food
was so very good though. If I can keep up, with food like that, only
with more broccoli, or cauliflower, or other types... life will be a bit
easier.
Part of my problem is simply getting to the store! It's been rough,
lately. Days became nights. Trying to push my way back around, but
it's tricky. Blood sugar is a bit off, but really? My current
"off" is better than most of my time with the health issue. Still, gotta
keep trying.
Gifts are in, for family local and far. Heard from my brother, just that
they had arrived. He was waiting for his wife to get home so they could
open the presents. Must not have liked them? That was days
ago. They are busy, he is not in the greatest health himself, they have
ill in-laws there, and children. I... really shouldn't worry about
me. But... that is nature. I just hope they do enjoy.
I let the other local family know, and... well... haven't heard
anything. May be working, may be out of town, may have issues?
I... don't know. I can't give them to them if they... don't talk.
I am hoping they like these things. Items I use, if that doesn't mean
much. Well... I'll... just wait.
Well, on to... something. I'll get the rabbits when the sun is up.
They just don't touch anything, even if I leave the back porch light on.
It's just not bright enough, or it's sleeping time. I'll get the girls,
shortly. And, may take a nap after a fatted coffee. Seems odd, but
they work well together.
Sometimes, with what pops, especially when it happens in groups... targeted...
who, exactly, is saying what? I... don't mind. I... think I get
it. Not the whole of truths, but... notions behind ideas, suggestions of
thoughts, memories both real and imagined. I... might guess. And,
maybe, if probably not, hit the mark. A particular daughter, who...
wears clown shoes, by size. *grins*
A sweet enough girl, pretty as the young tend to be. A bit tall, but thin enough, when I saw her. I could have seen loving a girl like her, when I was a boy... a gentle sentiment, nothing untoward, mind you. Though, who knows. Odd how women see themselves, and others, at times. But a kindness, I think. Later.
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