A rather good day.

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A bit warm.  Just having a little struggle with that.  I have had far worse.  Recently.  Not a whine, just a note.  Sometimes this is an issue.  Though, too, I roasted chicken.  When heating it up, for a second round of the stuff, I forgot to turn the oven off.  Ugh.

Oh, but that chicken was a delight.  From breast to thigh to even the wings, it was excellent.  Nothing was dry, or overdone.  Nothing was a bit raw.  Much of the skin was nicely crisped, without becoming papery.  The spicing and herbs were perfect background to the main of the chicken.  Quite happy.  There is more left.  I'll strip what is left from the bone, put it in a baggy, in the fridge.  Might just put it on salad tomorrow.

I keep hoping to get out.  Back to the store.  Coffee.  The freeze dried will work, but that is more for... when... I can't get to the store.  Which... I can't.  I want to go to the bank, too.  To close the savings account, since I can't access it easily.  I have to call someone at the bank.  Not... preferred.  I have a different account going, at another bank.  So be it.

I have been meaning to get to that particular grocery store, which carries the coffee I prefer without all the faggotry of the official coffee store.  And to get to the bank.  Both for days.  No... weeks.  When I go in, for what I have had to go in to do, I haven't been able to get to the other things, or forgot.  Or... was crashing on the way home.  A mix of things.

Toss in church.  It has been a while.  Though... I'm not sure I am welcome.  Some... are okay with me.  Many seem not to be.  Though, as I have said, I don't go to church just for people, or some people.  There are a lot of church goers who... aren't Christian, let alone Catholic.  It seems common, these days.  They chase out believers, whole, in some churches, of various sorts.

As with the clot shot being a test of who will take the mark of the beast?  Yea.  I think that would be a good test of who to trust, who not to trust.  From top to bottom.  Worse are those who figured out how to get saline, while touting the clot shot for the rest.  And... they know who they are.  From doctor to priest to businessman.

My brother called today.  We talked fine, then he wanted to fight.  I... wasn't... sure.  But, this time, I let it go.  He just needs to fight.  He does.  He may believe, but his fighting is rather... weak.  I mean... there wasn't all that much heart in it.  Still, I played.  He won't look up any material, I already know about what he suggests.  Know it to be false.  If it's on television, it has to be true?  I just asked him if he has ever heard of hollywood?  They make better fakes than he can make reals, and are on the wrong side of history.  Next time, should he decide to fight, I won't be spitting and hissing.  This time?  I didn't expect it, wasn't ready for it.  Still, gave a few good points.  Now that I know what is up, I will try to reach him.  Not possible, but... when opportunity knocks... take it.  So, I will, if he goes there again.

It is down to 82 outside, here around 18:00.  I don't think it got over 86, that I saw.  If so, probably only a few degrees.  But, I don't think so.  Ac on indoors, and a fan, upstairs and down.  Still a bit uncomfortable.  Oh, but... the oven thing.  Bleh.  It'll cool before long.  Worth it for the excellent chow though.

I have burger and steak thawed.  Tomorrow, I'll have a bit of both.  And kefir, again, finally.  Absolutely delicious stuff.  This first batch will be rather mild, bland.  But... that will do.  I may see if I have frozen fruit in the freezer.  Make a smoothie.  Those are fantastic.  I was wrong, once, about judging the old and smoothies.  Especially in the summer.  Though, I even like them in the winter.

Good day.  Perhaps good night.  God bless.