Monday, January 29, 2024

Oh, right.

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I did get more soup warmed and in.  I forgot to add hot spices, but that is fine.  Wanted, not wanted, I am... often happy with what I get, when I get it.  If more or a change is wanted, sometimes it is had.  Sometimes I live with it as it is.  This time, as is was good enough.  I'm telling you, that simple soup is quite good.  The veggies?  Meh.  But... a bit different.

Then I cheated.  Had some applesauce.  No sweetener added.  But, to me, since I don't have sweets?  That was... like sugar.  I'll finish that off.  Then veggie soup.  Then back to carnivore.  I don't mind tossing something different in from time to time.  Think of our ancestors.  Whether the meat got grasses on it, while being killed then processed?  Or just tossing things in, in curiosity, or for variation?  Sometimes vegetable stuffs got in the food.  Sometimes on purpose, sometimes not.

So, I don't even mind.  Not from time to time.  But mostly meats, yea.

Medicine, and water too.

Oh, the game.  I did get it ordered.  I was able to download it.  But?  But I am having to use a ps4 controlled.  The first time I have ever spilled something on a controller, the other day.  And, it looks like I shorted it.  Dead.  So, I ordered another.  But it won't be here until tomorrow.  Assuming... it... arrives one time, as scheduled, and such.  It's... looking to be on time.  Will see.

So, if I want to play, I'll have to play an old game.  But my body is getting a bit... pained.  Staying up too long?  It's 7:06.  I think I awoke at 17:30?  Thirteen and change up?  Maybe, given my condition.  I think that is the longest time up in... two, three, weeks?  Or... mostly.  And, so, it hurts.  On to bed.  Ugh.  I wanted to try some new things, I have been doing a bit of research.  Finally found somethings that might work.  Will see, just not today.  Or... maybe not even tomorrow/this day but later.  Not on the old game.  Ugh.  :p

Have a great morning, day.  If you don't suffer?  May I, for you?  Might as well have a pet sufferer.  Looks good on resumes.  And is fun to tell friends and family.  Like when they used to have personal hermits.  I think I'd rather suffer for someone, than suffer them.  *grins*  

Seriously crashing.  It's... that time.  Goodnight.

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