A bit rusty.

.

.

Shoulder joints, muscles everywhere, the right wrist... muscles and joints.  All good.  I wish I could be more sore.  I just wasn't able to get to all that much.  Maybe tomorrow.  I'll get a few more things done tonight.  If, too, I may try to get to bed much earlier.  Yes, try.

I brined the whole chicken.  And, while it was brining, I put potatoes in to bake.  After an hour, I patted the chicken as dry as I could, then salted, and spiced it otherwise... a spot of italian seasoning, sage... rolled, black pepper, garlic powder, and a fresh onion peeled and sliced in half.  Not only does fresh onion, or garlic, do well for flavor, I eat it as a delicious side.

The chicken has gotten an half hour, at 350.  I opened it up, and will turn it to 415.  Giving it twenty minutes on one side, another twenty on the other side?  More or less.  I'm still not sure if the meat is good.  It smelled okay, but I am finding that raw smell doesn't always tell the whole story.  If it doesn't work, I have other meats.  And, I mean to get to them yet tonight anyway.  Dinner will just be delayed.

I did get the second to the last trophy tonight.  Working on the final one.  I guess that will be it for gaming, unless I go to an older one, and work on it.  I would like to do Doom, but they require online play, which excludes me.  Hate playing with people I don't know.  Half are trolls, half are idiots, and the overlap isn't close to 100%.

Oh... I'll get the cat food downstairs, and sorted on the shelves.  While the chicken finishes... I have time.  Then I'll clear the litter boxes.  Sassy has been very happy with me being showered.  She has been a bit lonely, with me being too gnarly for her countenance.  She wanted to be with me, just... it wasn't her thing.  She is a woman, it's how that goes.

Well, on to a few chores, then hopefully dinner.  Oh, I may make some fresh veggies.  It's been a while.  Good day.