Just gaming.

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The dumpster was moved.  I would have helped, wasn't asked.  Which is fine, just saying.  Oh, and I may try to get trash out, from the house, tonight while at anything else I might be able to do.  I would like to hit dishes, then either shower or just set them back up for a rinse.  Well, and hit the freezer top, no matter what else... if I do go that way.

Now that I have taken care of being sleepy, I am struggling with feeling weak.  Tired, too.  I'll... keep at it, as I am able.  Oh, and hungry.  But to make food means to do things.  I'd absolutely love a nice meal.  I just... don't have it in me.  Hmm... I may push through to something shortly though.  Food might really help me get going.

Chicken, if it's still good.  I'll give it the ol' sniff test.  If not, I'll try to pork.  If neither, the hamburger crumble is still good.  I could make another pasghetti dinner.  It's not great, but it works.  This time use palm heart "pasta" instead of miracle noodle type noodles.  It works.  Not really too badly, just not pasta.  If, when, you get over that, you do fine with some of these things.  Sure miss the carb hit though.  It's... a lot like sugar and alcohol.  Which... I also miss.  :)  *quitter!*

I'll check the foods.  If the chicken is good, I'll just put it in the oven, on 425, for about twenty minutes.  That does just about enough to warm it, crisp the skin back to a nice crunch, without overcooking it.  Or... did the last few times.  Every time can be different.  Still, that's the technique I have found to work best, in the winter.

Later.