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I went down at or a bit after 20:00. I just... can't be exactly sure. Looked at the clock, but short term memory had already clocked out for the day. Sleep was very good. Awoke, first, at 04:30. Didn't feel like getting up quite then. Not until 5:56, or so, did I see it as time to get up. Made the bed, dressed lightly in order to shower sometime earlier this morning, and am ready for life? Well, awake, anyway.
Sassy was fed first thing. One can a day, plus several rounds of treats, and dry food. she is eating more of that, but still really doesn't like it. Fair enough. I don't like everything I eat, or exactly when I am eating it. Such is life. And, yes, she is still losing, if more gradually as this point. She will never be a slim hipped girl child, again. Getting fixed kills their metabolism. But, she can be in better shape, is in better shape.
The water is heating, for a fatted coffee first thing. I'll have a glass or two of kefir, as well, right away. The plan is to brine the chicken, in the hopes that will tend and foul flavor of the fowl. I'd hate to toss it all again, but would if it tastes as bad as that last batch. Then, a kefir with that, and a fatted coffee or tea later. But to be done taking in hard calories of any sort within a six hour period from the first kefir or fatted coffee.
Hmm... I should begin brining the chicken even before I begin eating. It takes an hour (minimum) to brine. And, say, an hour to cook. I'll have fresh veggies today. The salad is bad, it goes bad so fast. I may just begin buying romaine hearts, and shredding them here at home. The bags, from the new store, don't last even a week. And the old store seems to have quit making their prepackaged, in-store, salads. I ought to call and check, maybe I am just missing those? A few salads a week, with meat crumble for taco salads, or tuna or other sorts of canned fish, or a plain salad on the side, sure stretches things, and if done correctly, doesn't add many calories or carbs. Not my favorite, but it... isn't always about that.
Dreamed, of marriage. Children shortly after. Always a good dream. Women might be lunatics, but... beyond being beautiful, they are handy in so many ways. At least I have dreams. Oh, there, even in the dreams, is the bad parts. For whatever reason, I can't even escape those in my dreams. But, so be it. I am not sure I would wish to idolize women, as some men are wont to do. It's why they are single. The first time she farts, he becomes terrified. I just laugh. Maybe scare her by saying I need to keep a lighter handy. :p Maybe get tape for my eye brows, at that rate... save them from burning off!
Today? A shower, trim the beard, laundry? Something. Well, and cooking the chicken. If a piece or two of chicken isn't enough, I may have eggs and bacon. Just... eggs and bacon. Three should do, eggs. Four pieces of bacon. With bacon already mostly cooked, that is so easy. And, finishing the bacon adds just enough fat in the pan to do the eggs? Well, with just a dab of coconut oil or butter. The blends are fantastic.
I'll set up the brine, set a timer for an hour and an half, get on the game, and probably take a shower before setting up the brine. A trim first. Ugh, that... isn't working. I think I'll have to start the chicken first. Not sure I can do that, and get a shower, and... whatever else I was thinking... all at once. So, set the brine, a timer, and then get the chicken baking, gaming until the alarm goes off.
A shower sometime in there, after that. A trim, of the beard, first. Then a shower. And, more gaming until lunch is ready. Oh, but after setting the brine, kefir and a fatted coffee, while gaming. There we go! Just trying to create a rough roadmap for events. It... helps, or can. Hmm... might trim my whiskers right after setting up the brine, so it's done. It's a small job, but when added to showering and this and that, it adds to it.
On to the day. Later.
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