The roast was bad.

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It was done rightly.  A nice medium to medium rare, after the ends were cut.  But the flavor?  There simply was no flavor.  Without adding a serious gravy, and butter, maybe cream, there was just nothing there to eat.  No more inexpensive roasts.  Just not worth it.  Good, if thinly sliced, for jerky.  Nothing else.

I did carve the rest of the chicken, and put the meat away.  I may store the carcass, so as to help the next time I make broth.  Or not.  I'll... see.

I have been looking for ideas about playing Cyberpunk, in it's new iteration.  There really just isn't much out there.  Reviews, of the new game.  All psychophants, as all game reviewers are now.  They wouldn't tell the truth to save their lives, it would cut them out of advance copies, and other things.  Sucking it, for money.  And, funny thing?  Most of them don't get anything.  They are just hoping to, someday.  Ain't going to happen.  You ain't in the club.  Although, they could probably get your y.t. channel burned, or you personally.

Still hungry, though.  I don't want more chicken, however.  Especially not cold chicken.  I do have other meats thawed.  I'm thinking of a few burgers, or one of the steaks.  Gotta have something.

The warmest I saw it out there was 68?  On a normal, non-weather conditioned day?  Strange.  It really is cooling off.  Last time I looked, it was down to 64 already... like three hours ago.  Now?  Let me check... while i get the griddle going.  

It's down to 52?  Yes.  And it isn't even 20:00.  Oh, and no burgers or steaks tonight.  Out of propane.  I have three containers.  I need to get them in, filled.  Ugh.  Oh well.  Will push, for tomorrow?  By Wednesday?  Who knows.

A bit more coffee, and kefir.  And on to some gaming, as I begin shutting down.  I'll get Sassy some food too.  Leaving one last bit for when I go on to bed.  I try to feed her variously smaller portions through the day.  She seems happy with it, mostly.  That way, too, she can beg food of me almost any time she has some hunger.  Not sure it's better, or worse for her.  She's still a bit chunky, but that's from being fixed and never having had kittens.  That changes their whole... metabolic system.  I can't feed her less, though.  She just doesn't lose any more weight, simply becomes lethargic.  So... I... split the difference, do what I can.  Keep her from getting huge.  It's all I can do.

On to some things.  Later.  Or goodnight.