Kefir.

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For me, almost an addiction.  I sure missed the stuff.  Having a bit too much today, one more than planned.  But it is rather light on calories and else.  Some days I just need more food.  Today is one of them.  The thing is, I have to watch my kefir intake, simply because kefir output has limits.  I can only make just so much, just so fast, without going industrial.  I just can't scale much.

The girls have been hungry as bears, themselves.  And, yes, they get extra too.

I am not sure I'll get a shower in.  Though that is the hope.  I have given up on bacon and eggs, for today.  But that sounds so good again, I'll have that for breakfast.  Not just two eggs, as was the plan since they were to be extra today.  Four, maybe five, fried in bacon fat.  As fat as bacon starts out, I'm not sure it's anything nearly as fatty as they suggest when it is finally crisped.  It just can't be.  I put in the cut halves of three pieces, pull out carboard like brittle bits, and leave a pool of lard.  It's got some fat still too it, but nowhere near what they say.  I think they just tried to frighten people away from a healthy food.

I may have a few pieces of bacon, though.  It's... been a while.  And, the kefir doesn't quite make up for what all I was going to have.  It's just I don't want to cook eggs, too, tonight.  And, since I haven't finished all the work, I don't get all the treats.  But... bacon!  Maybe.

Well, on to... getting ready for bed, most likely.  I may bring the bins in.  Do some bacon.  Tinkering with the game a bit more.  Turn the furnace down.  And maybe, just maybe, get a shower.  Oh, and tonight I will definitely get slow acting insulin down.  Ugh... I keep missing, this medicine, or that, or this time, or... it's been rough.  Later, or goodnight, and day, and afternoon.  Possibly good morning to you foreigners.