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Burger, beef broth, cream cheese, steamed until mixed and done. No hot spices this time. It's good, but I don't want it every time. Besides, if I want a cupa hot stuff, that's doable. I think I'll have another round. So far, though, I've only had a bit. A cup? Two at most. Yes, I'll have another round of about that much.
Rough. In a way. It's been far worse. But life has been so much better. Even so I won't complain. Life, like a woman, is a pretty, if fickle, odd, thing. You can't win, but you better be the boss anyway.
I dreamed my friend stopped by. They were in need. I noticed he had snow on his boots. They were cold. I... wasn't doing well, so didn't remember they... were there, needed in. Then I remembered, hours later, and went to check on them.
The snow wasn't on his boots. It was on his feet! He had to be freezing. Both of them! I felt so terrible. I worried about frostbite, terribly. I told them, if they ever came by, and I seemed lost, just break in. They are people who would be allowed such.
I got his feet in water, cool to start, then warmer. I got them wrapped in blankets, together. I made soup, with meat and broth, plus hot spices. I was careful with that, though. Humans... have limits. Still, a bit bright in the food, to treat cold, really does help.
Over time, I got them back to health. Mostly. No frostbite, thankfully, strangely. In one way, it was a horrible dream. That I could forget my people. But, that I nothing went too terribly wrong, and I could cure them back to a sort of fitness, was good. Well, they were working on regaining their health. He is in nearly as bad of shape as I am, lately. That damage to his leg, and head damage, really did him a number. Continue to pray for him, if you would. Me? If you like. I am so far beyond... some things, thinking, and prayer. It's... just a God thing as is. Don't worry. Not about me. I absolutely shouldn't be here. And, yet, I... can and do enjoy... even the suffering. Hmm... how about... I pray for you. Amen.
Yes, a bite more. Some more gaming. Then on back to bed. Good... morning, and goodnight.
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