Thursday, November 23, 2023

An invite.

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I was... tinkering, on the game.  Not sure.  I was almost sure it was Thanksgiving day, but...  Well?  Day and dates and stuff have never been a part of my world.  Live, eat, drink, die.  The... things... birthdays, Christmas even, and such?  I... am not devoid of devotion.  Simply, my systems don't understand these things.

So, when I got a call, I thought it might be... someone... about the day?  It was.

A meal, in about half an hour.  If I thought I could?  Could?  I didn't know, if I didn't say.  Try?  That I would do.  So... to it.  A shower, dressed, and on over.  Quite a family.  When I first met them, there were the children and parents.  Now, three of the children are married, with three grandchildren.  Their home is getting a bit small.  So, other methods are used.

As for the meal?  They raised the turkey, and the youngest of the boys, now married himself, smoked it through the night.  They raised the green beans in their garden.  Pretty much, the meal was of stock, from home grown and homemade after that.  Does it make a difference?  I think so, in every way.

Yes, I ate things I don't normally eat.  I didn't worry about carnivore, or keto, or this, or that.  I was just happy to be eating a fine homecooked meal, with a family who at least knows my name.  I'll get back to the proper diet, and stay on it, shortly.  

However, still trying some keto/carnivore dishes which might... cause problems.  Through the week.  I'll be making cranberry sauce, the turkey I have to include a gravy, pumpkin cheesecake pie?  Maybe a few other things.  If I can figure out a low-carb dressing, I would really like to do that too.  So, I have tinkering, if I can get to it, when I can get to it.

But, I didn't have to push through today.  Bushed, and stuffed.  I AM the turkey!

*grins*

I called my mother.  She turned it off.  Maybe she is having her dinner now.  I'll either hear back from her, or not.  Later.

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