A bit more to eat.

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Nothing fancy.  Chicken drumsticks.  I had them going.  But had to wait a bit, as they needed more time.  Then I heard it.  A roaring.  Someone was mowing?  But... where?  It sure seemed close.  So, upon checking, I realized it was my known neighbor.  I was... hoping the chicken would hurry done.  Wasn't sure what to do.

I decided to open the door, and at least waive, in thanks.  but I didn't want to bother him, either.  Not... yet.  I decided to offer him the chicken.  Well, I had more chicken.  But that is only part way done.  These pieces were to be well done, but without being over done... when then hit 175.

I wasn't sure it would be done in time.  So, I just had to wait.  I kept listening.  Sometimes it sounded like he had left?  Then the machine would start up.  On and off it would go.  Perhaps he was getting sticks out of the way?  Which... is why I haven't mowed yet.  I... was just praying the chicken would be done in time.

I checked the temp.  It was done.  I had used a very light dust of cayenne, as well as a a few other spices.  I was hoping it wasn't too hot.  I add more, when I finish it, for myself.  But, this was a gift to... someone who doesn't eat hot foods regularly.  So, I left off with it as it was.  It was in time.

He was up to the front, so easy to get his attention.  He had already eaten, so wasn't terribly hungry, but one piece sounded good.  On a paper plate, with napkins, I handed him the bite.  I... think he liked it.  I warned him about the spice, told him I had milk if that was needed.  But he... seemed to enjoy it.  I left him to his bite, and in peace.  I try not to... bother folk.

I had the remaining piece, after retreating to my abode.  But, decided two more would be good.  Drinking a vinegar tonic as I finished the second on.  I'll have a regular water after that.  I'll check my blood sugar in a bit, as well.  Well, two hours after the drink I just finished.  Water can go in, while the timer is going.  Two hours and I'll check blood sugar.  I haven't checked it since fasting blood sugar.  I... forgot, and started eating, so just decided to wait until time after meal and vinegar.

Damn, though.  The dreams, first one way, then the daydreams...  Then... her.  Her.  She is... on my mind.  Gosh, we had a lot of fun, or coulda, woulda, shoulda?

While this next is true, in so many ways?

It wasn't the... intention.  Just... sometimes, how it had to be.  Amen.