Trash and recycling out.

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Either just in time, or just a bit too late... for one of them.  I saw the truck coming up the highway, on the other side.  Not sure if he has been by already?  Though, that was just taking another sack out.  They had been out there for fifteen minutes to an half hour already.  Still, could have missed.  Will know later.

The next job is to get a shower taken.  Not sure it will happen, but I am hoping it will.  After that?  Just staying up for the rest of the day, until mid to late afternoon, if possible.

It is 36 again, out there, just around when the sun came up.  It had been 38 until just about then.  But it's... not a cold 36, if you know what I mean?  Maybe it has been lowering in parts enough that it doesn't feel bad.  Or... well, wearing double layers, top and bottom, has helped.  It is still around 70 here in the house, pretty much everywhere.  All good.

The prepper meal was fairly good.  Oh, sure, it wasn't prize winning ham.  The potatoes were lackluster.  The canned carrots are always a bit mushy.  The peas were very good, usually are.  Still, I won't complain.  It was a solid meal.  I haven't had that in a while.  Easy too.  I just won't be one of those complaining about a meal while stuffing their gullet to the gills.  That always seemed wrong.  I'm just passing on notes.  I don't think the apocalypse is supposed to be... pleasant.  But this... actually... in many ways?  Was.  You say the apocalypse isn't here?  For you?  Maybe not.  For me?  It has come, and I am living it.  Truth.

At least I got the trash and recycling out.  In time?  Well, who knows.  And utilities are paid and caught up.  So I don't feel guilty about using the services.  Yes, it weighs on my mind.  Then I forget until I realize, again.  Often after I have spent my cash.  No use saving, they are just killing savers with inflation and low interest rates.  Best fix it, or they will kill the financials and the economy.  If I think that is part of the plan at this point.  At least for the peasants.

Hmm... some water.  A bit of gaming.  I'm not sure what else to do, quite yet.  A shower, before long, I hope.  Well before bedtime so hair will dry before going on to bed.  If I do have methods for handling that if needs be.  I am out of cheese, but still have half the log of salami.  It was... rather large.  And, when I suggested I ate a sixth, that first time?  That was a sixth of a half.  I had to split it, to fit it in a gallon bag.  I have started only cutting about an inch, then cutting that into rounds, and then into quarter rounds.  It makes quite a lot, if you cut it thin.  Each bite a flavor bomb.  Later.