.
Though, today, I think I will cook. The blade pork chops. Those
are tasty if you can cook them just right. And, I brought up cans of
veggies and some fruit from the cellar. I'm thinking a can of peas and
carrots, since they are tiny things. when I can. It's a bit
cool. but I dressed down a bit, while working. Got a bit hot when
doing that.
All my muscles are tight. I used a sixteen inch pipe wrench to pound,
cast iron? Probably. And holding the char while pounding... that
was... something. Didn't think I had that kind of dexterous
strength.
I have reset kefir, the big jugs. One only had kefir grains, so I added
milk and set it out to ferment, with the others. As well, I've had two
or three glasses, to open up space for when the quarts are ready. I will
probably have another glass. As they were full, and there was no
space. Even so, it will be tight. Perhaps just two of the quarts
will be ready. The new one is taking more time than usual to ferment, on
top of being new. All good, it'll work out.
Kefir is an... odd organism, or group of them. They do their own
thing. They do work on forms of logic, but that logic isn't completely
knowable to us. More air? Less? Which grains are more
active, when? Things like that. I have finally gotten kefir to be
relatively thick, without being grainy in texture. And, yet, my grains
are finally, mostly, often, sometimes, more like what they send when I order
them. Not quite as solid. But... far better.
I think, to get grains of such quality, for me... I have to be making kefir
pretty much every day. And have larger half gallon jars and quart
jars. In the bigger jars, even when having been sieved, the kefir will
grow large chunks of grains. It seems to grow better in larger
containers? All I know is, finally, I am satisfied with the grains I am
producing, the kefir I am producing, and mostly the turnover rate. But,
it took years to get to the point where I feel like I am doing it correctly,
or at least am satisfied that it works as it should.
It took nearly five, maybe on to ten, years of practice to get to where I can
make superior homemade kefir. And, it takes... half an hour a day, every
day, or nearly. Sure, I can skip. And as winter is happening, that
is slowing a bit. But, I can count on an half hour, maybe an hour if I
have to redo the big jars, and reset the little ones. Still, for
me? Absolutely worth it.
If I go to three gallons a week, I should be able to have three to four bigger
glasses of the stuff a day. And I will. If you can figure out how
to like it, and change what else you eat so that you don't need sweet, cut
fast sugars and even most slow carbs, this stuff would make your life a lot
better. If I had been on this, when I got sick, I don't think it would
have nearly killed me. This stuff is almost magic. Oh, and... look
into old medicine, when they recommended foods, not pills. I mean the
godfathers of medicine, back in the back days. You will find kefir, and
whey. Edible medicine, for everything from diabetes to high blood
pressure. Now that I am more seriously on it, and upgrading even that,
will see... without medicine, with kefir. Who knows. Later.
Oh, a... pleasant group. I... was curious what she sounded like.
Well... enjoy or not. I sure do.
I don't like most new music. Even my old stuff... just... isn't there, anymore. Well, and... they are what they are, and I'm... not. Still, they spoke to me once. This group is a pleasant modern surprise. Or... modern to me, to be certain.
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