Well?

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Had some corn to hand off.  And, since he was going shooting, I handed off a couple of rifles.  Not for tonight.  I looked around for my scope, was hoping to hand that out too.  Nope.  Or, not yet.  I have been looking for it since.  Well, when I can.  I can't believe it isn't showing up!

As well, I have been husking corn.  So far, three and an half dozen ears.  I only have... six or seven more... dozen.  Ugh.  Still, I will get it done tonight.  Will I get the parboiling, or such, done, and all?  Maybe not.  I should get some of it, and the on-cob corn, sorted and frozen.  So, with half going to on-cob, and if I could do half the half to be decobbed, I could maybe get through three quarters of it?  Maybe.

I am about to have six ears.  Cooking them to munch.  He had some very small ones he was just giving away.  I didn't want to take too many, but I did take six of those.  If too, I bought three extra dozen, to help him out.  It's not a lot, but it was something.  Those are on to good homes tonight.

Feeling better.  Not great, but not nearly as poorly as I had been.  Not sure why I felt bad or got better.  Though I'll say, this... was minor.  I haven't felt truly terrible in a long time.  My organs haven't been hurting, my ribs haven't felt torn, so many things I have suffered just aren't a problem anymore.  I suspect it is the medicine.  I am finally on the right stuff, and at a level I can usually maintain.  I can take it, handle taking it, and it works... or well enough.  It won't ever get me back up on my feet, but it will make the dying process a lot less painful.

Well, I best check on the corn.  Perhaps I'll watch a movie, while eating.  It seems y.t. has absolutely stopped putting up new vids.  My social credit score is horrible... for their Chinese masters.  So be it.  Later.