Down late, up late.

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I got stuck in the game.  I am trying to push through to a place where I can open the game up to my own exploration again.  I thought I was on the verge, and I am.  It's just, "the verge" in a massive game, is half a day, even at speed.  So... I... didn't make it to the point, might have another half a day to go.  Ever had to poop, but it would go?  Well, that's... like this.  :p  It has my attention.

Once sorted, then I can figure the rest of the world out.

Food, yesterday, was absolutely delicious.  The cabbage was more sweet than bitter, the beef wasn't great, I'll do it for a shorter time next time, but it wasn't horrible.  Shoe leather, softened?  Something like.  The veggies were a bit overdone, but the mushrooms were just right.  These types of meals are always a wee tricky.  Getting everything done just right takes on process cooking?  Checking, as I go, taking things out when they finish rather than just bulling it all through.  Even so, that was... absolutely fantastic overall.  So much so, I'm thinking about getting more cabbage, mushrooms, and the other veggies, the next time I get out.  I have another packet of very thinly sliced top sirloin.  Though, this time, I'm thinking more of a stew.

My mother misses cooking.  I feel for her.  Sometimes.  Sometimes it's annoying, until you get to it.  I used to only cook because I liked to eat.  But, now, I enjoy having a hunger, and seeing some food in my mind, then trying to hit that with fresh produce and meat.

I have t-bone thawed.  I'll get to that today.  That should last the weekend.  Then I'd like to try a fast.  A good two to five day fast even.  Not sure I can, but it is the idea.

So, maybe cabbage stew next week.  The sirloin is frozen, and very fresh, so it's fine.  I am out of mushrooms, veggies of other sorts, and cabbage, so those won't go bad.  So... I have time and space for that.

It was cool upstairs.  Cooler than it should be?  With how I have treated the house, I thought so.  Ah... one of the ac's was still in.  I pulled the one on my side of the upstairs studio, but had forgotten I put the other one in two, for some testing.  Out now.  Very good.  I'll bet that will warm up better.

I turned the fan on.  With a, or the, ac(s) in the windows, that will just pull air from outside.  With those all shut up, and the windows all closed, it'll pull air from downstairs.  Or, that is the theory.

Here at noon, it is 40 outside, 63ish upstairs, and 70 downstairs (with the furnace set to 70).  Oh, the front room is mostly shut off, and 65.  Strangely, I am completely comfortable.  I am not even dressed warmly.  I slept like a champ, warm and fuzzy, dreaming of lillies... lady sorts.  They just won't leave me alone!  :)  No, no sex.  Would have been nice.  Sure put me in the mood.  Why did God make us so attracted to them?  He, obviously, was the first social worker.  :p  No matter what you want or like to think, women wouldn't make it without men.  Period.

Take out tax money, set-asides, quotas, and else, and women would absolutely fail.  Equality, at the end of gun, is not equality.  And... that... thing is about to turn around.  The tax mule is dying, and isn't being replaced.  You'll find out just how hollow this thing is, when reality hits.  Even so, they are beautiful creatures, if not meant to rule, or play a part in that.  At one time, if a woman was politically involved, she was considered insane.  Sadly, they forgot that truth.

Hmm?  Oh, a steak in a bit.  Even if not cold, I will put warm socks on, keep a watch cap on my head, or nearby.  I don't want to get cold.  Later.