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Yesterday, while good, absolutely crushed me. I did get to be early, at
2:25 or so... give or take ten minutes. But I am just crawling out of
bed, at around 15:00, a few to ten after. Litter, food, and water, for
Sassy, were first things. Looks like dairy arrived. Two creams,
and yogurt this time. Sour cream last time.
I can't keep up with kefir, so I'll get some of the farm fresh, raw, actually
plain, yogurt. Easy on the stomach. That, along with meats, may
help with variety and flavors. I have been thinking about marinating in
yogurt, some tough cuts of meat. I'd really like to try that. Then
roast it... maybe right in the marinade? Though, not sure I have enough,
or enough time, this time. Too many other meats are already
thawed. And, not even sure which meat to buy? A knuckle joint, of
some type? Or even just chicken breasts, then dice those?
Dunno.
Today? Still hoping to get to work. No way I'll make it to church
soon, or tomorrow. The week just went too fast, and I am moving too
slowly. Next week? I am hoping. It's... coming.
Soon. I'll be out before long. Probably. Ugh. But, I
would like to get started on laundry. And dishes. Another shower
later? Yes.
The spot on my ankle has gone from a softer pink warning, to an angry red,
so... yeah. The next time I'm at the V.A., I will arrive early, and go
to the E.R. Let them have a look at it. The problem is, it might
take too long. I'll show up early, then try to get in. If it
doesn't happen by the time of my appointment, I'll just have to leave and
return. No, no, E.R.'s are notorious for visit lengths, time to see
anyone. Just how it is, not unique to the V.A.s.
Blood sugar is high, 232 fasting. But... that's... Christmas, and
all. I won't be able to eat out, pretty much at all. Though, I
suppose, Wendy's and In-n-Out Burger offer patties, with nothing else, if he
would be willing to go to those places. Or, maybe, grilling for
lunch. Two steaks is a lot cheaper, too, even the highest quality
steaks.
Yes, after I wake, I'll try to get laundry going. Two loads today.
Later a shower, and a load or two of dishes started and the freezertop cleared
and cleaned. Then, much later, a shower. Gaming between.
Ugh. Have a good one. Oh... I keep calling my mom, to see if she
will be doing the treats, or not. And, if so, when to expect them.
So I can begin either cleaning up my diet, or... just enjoying until that
arrives. :p
She says her phone doesn't let calls through, or this or that. But...
I'm thinking that isn't it at all. She just doesn't answer unless she
feels like it. Yeah... that's... how it is. And... there are other
problems. She... ain't no saint. All I'm saying. Later.
A... rememberance.
Value it? Very much so. Amen.
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