Well?

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Some things done.  Dishes, once over.  And, the big pot, done so that eggs could be cooked.  Those were peeled and put up, plus I had four.  I almost feel guilting boiling these quality of eggs.  Almost.  They taste so much better than any storebought eggs I have found.  It doesn't matter if they are "organic", "pasture raised", or... any o the token terms.  Among other things, these eggs aren't fed soy.  Yes, it... makes a huge difference.

So, four eggs for dinner.  I could have gone without, but... I... just wanted something more.  The pot is cleaned, ready for bacon.  But I am too ready for bed.

I did find a couple of games I am willing to try.  No Man's Sky has been purchased and downloaded.  The other one is Ark: something something.  More lightweight games?  We'll see.  But, they should work.  They have been out for... seven to eight years.  That's how long it seems to make a AAA game functional anymore.  And, for them to become affordable.  I suppose, if people will keep overpaying for games, all of which are broken?  They'll keep pumping them out.  Same with woke games.  

If you don't Budweiser these companies, they will completely ignore you.  Then again, Bud hasn't learned a single thing.  They are still pushing woke.  Then again, I've stopped drinking the rare beers I used to have.  I'm actually grateful.  It was around the time I would normally have bought a case.  Still might have a beer, a local brew, out for a meal.  But... no more binges.  And, one or two a year?  Yea, maybe.

I thought to get to the game.  But... just... no.  I want to sleep.  I'll try to keep days and nights sorted.  Having some problem, with night waking lately.  But, I've still been able to mostly keep it all going in the right direction.  Perhaps tomorrow.  I may also get the other game.  And, just... tinker with each, see if one really draws me in.

Well, and finish the dishes, get trash and recycling out, plus maybe do a bit more laundry.  Life is good.  I am starting to feel a bit better.  Coordination is still a bit off, but I'm not stumbling and fumbling just to make it to the bathroom.  Stamina is returning, lightly but... enough to do small things.  Life isn't all bad, even when it is?  I honestly thought I was going to die over these last six months.  Something was so terribly wrong.

Either that is the light at the end of the tunnel I am seeing, or it's... going to be a fast end.  *grins*  Goodnight.