Nothing fancy, but... a few things.

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It realized it was getting later.  I had to get trash out, plus recycling.  As well, I needed to pick a package up from the post.  I... got all trash and recycling out.  Cleaned out the fridge, first.  And cleaned the litter boxes, and took the duty bag to the trash as well.  Then I got to the post office and pulled the item.  It arrived Saturday?  Okay.  They had it in the largest box.  So I am sure they will be happy to see it empty come Monday.  That's probably in high demand.

I set up dishes, too.  Not a lot.  Just what had been in the works, and the glass pot.  I had beef soup in it, in the fridge.  It... was... definitely not edible.  It didn't smell terrible.  But I didn't want to touch it.  Sometimes luck is not with a guy.  I just washed really well.  But, thankfully, it really doesn't smell terrible.  Strange, but always happy for some small favors, fortuitous events, and such.

Ah, the package(s).  I had ordered pickled pork hocks and pickled turkey gizzards.  Two of each, gallon sized containers.  I thought they would arrive in two shipments.  But they are from the same company, so they just put them in one big box.  I've already had two gizzards... four, really, as they arrive in pairs... still attached.

I went through the pork hocks in a hurry, last time.  This time, the goal is to eat no more than two (doubles of gizzards) or three hocks at a time, and only have those twice a week.  It's different food.  But, as mentioned?  If you are carnivore?  And even steak has become dull to tears?  Try these.  I absolutely love these.  And they are perfect for carnivore.  Not even a treat, just flat out a meal.

Between the olives and the pickled foods, plus what's in the freezer, I'm in good shape.  Well, along with the water.  Back to gaming, for a bit.  Had hoped to sleep... a while ago.  But had to do those things.  Then... the possibility of sleep evaporated.  Ugh.  I so want to sleep.  And I so can't!  Later, or goodnight.