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At least I was able to sleep well yesterday night. Pain. My leg. It hurt every time I rolled. I couldn't find a way to be comfortable. Laying on the front, back, either side, didn't matter. Terrible pains, no matter. I would sleep a bit then shift? And wake up with a scream caught in my throat. Not a sound, not a whisper. But... it was in there.
As such, the five alarm was too early. Almost the seven alarm too. But I... wanted to get up. To feed Sassy. To take medicine. Eventually to have coffee. I'd like to hit dishes and laundry. I'm sure what is in the dryer is dry, and nothing is in the wash. I have a lot of whites to hit. So, perhaps, I could start on those? Only when I take what is in the dryer up, and after I have at least sorted the clothes upstairs. THEN I'll hit the whites. And, bring down sheets. It's been a bit. While I was able to make a bed back up, I haven't been doing sheets well. Every two or three weeks. It's... winter though, so... yeah.
The soup was okay, but something is off. Or, I got bored with the food, so eating it is... a chore? Really, though, I just think my recipe isn't quite right. I'll tinker with it. Extra cream, extra sour cream, maybe more bone broth. Say a one part various fats to four or five parts water and bone broth? I'm beginning to think I should remove the burger fat. It's just not the best sort of fat. It's... greasy, not a good tasting at least, fat. Though maybe not a good general fat? Meh. I think sometimes they add... questionable fat to the burger, rather than using fats already on meat. And, if it has been hanging a long time, that fat can go rancid, even on the meat. Everything is a gig, making money off us.
Could the world be worse? Getting there. Could it be better? Easily. Stop trying to pinch every penny out of your fellow man as if he owed you, top or bottom of the rung. Certainly the middle should know better. Used to. But... these things will fix themselves if honest men don't step forward. Don't expect it from women. Or the government. If, at this point, the government might as well be a woman. That's... not a good thing.
Well, on to... waking. Some coffee. Checking the litter boxes, and getting fresh water for Sassy. Then gaming? Or, maybe not in those orders, at all. Later.
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