Wednesday, July 12, 2023

Okay, learning.

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It was around 16:30~17:30 when I needed to hit the air, for real.  Before then it had been on a higher temp, and on energy saver, from earlier midafternoon.  It stayed around 72 in the main, but this front room is up to 79/81 near the machine?  It doesn't feel like it.  And, is pleasant, after too much time in the cool?  Odd, but I'll take it.

Upstairs is 79.  I just started the ac up there.  Hoping to be to bed in an hour or two.  Should be cool enough by then.  And, anyway, will turn off the ac and open the windows...  Some of them.  Should be just fine.

As well, outside it just hit 66.  So I have opened everything up and turned off the ac.  Even while the pork roast and chicken finishes.  That should work out just fine.  Life is pleasant.  I am getting better.

I think I'll just have the pork roast tonight, and a potato.  The chicken will be for tomorrow and on.  I'll dust that with cayenne, the hotter variety.  It helps it last, somehow.  But makes it taste far better too.  Hmm... I may have one, so I'll go easier on the pork roast.  Hungry, people.  It's been... a while.  I had pizza the other day, but that doesn't compare to a meat meal.  It was... just something I could, and did, beg... in order to have something something.

I am not getting to work, as I had hoped.  But I am beginning to do little things.  I think there is some hope of getting to work in the next week or two.  I can even handle being outside for short spots.  May try to stretch that, and do some work out there.  Maybe.  Or, more, work earlier, when it is naturally cooler?  I'll... see what is possible.

Oh... I... was thinking about women tonight, today, this morning.  Well, as is my usual.  And... something... caught in my memory.  I... couldn't remember... the name of the song, or the band, or... lyrics.  I plugged some things in, and... got it.  Oh... I remember some fine women.  Look, women were made to be beautiful to attract men.  And, not for conversations, or friendships, or...  We were made in such a way that we would breed.  That's... it folks.

Yes.  So many don't like the idea of why we wiggle.  Some don't even know.  Some of us know exactly why and have done so... with full intent.  Women... God sure knew how to make them just... so.  The terrible cost, price, wonder, of it all.  I'm all in favor.  Been... busy my whole life, until lately.  Still, I'd... like to get busy, again.  Is it even possible?  For the right woman, yes, maybe.

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