Friday, March 28, 2025

Back to it?

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Still slowly, but a bit more quickly.  Just not drilling for gold quite yet.

I set the laundry to a final spin.  Then got dishes sort of ready.  But I wanted to clear and clean the freezertop/coffee station and microwave.  A good way to get the microwave ready for cleaning is to put a (microwave save) mug of fresh water in there, then set it to steam.  Too big of a mug, had to run it twice.  But... it worked.

While that was going, I cleared and cleaned the coffee station.  It's nearing time to make more ide?  Though, really, I think one ice bucket is quite enough.  So... I'll leave it go until the last one is half emptied.  I... really like ice.  For tea, coffee, or just in water.  Not every time, more on a whim.  Goes well even with vinegar or flat water, and electrolytes.  Or plain or mixed with the flavored carbonated water.  Ice is just... good... once in a while.

Do humans, or whatever I may be, deserve good things?  Simply put?  No.  And, yet, God seems to wish it.  Too many good things, and civilization collapses.  Too few, and, again, you are at not the end of, but perhaps a hoped for, lawful, trusted, world.  Never perfect, in a world of sin.  But there is... certain better, and worse.  And worse happens in two directions.  Not just one.  Balance, not blind progression.  Amen.

I already switched out kefir.  I have two and a half half gallon jugs in the fridge, and the three fermenting jars.  I'll stick with that for a while, until I hit some crunch time.  Too much.  If I can't drink enough, fast enough, I'll back off.  It's still mild, hoping for it to grow stronger.  I have stopped added supplements to it.  The grains are good, they just aren't flavorful.  Yet.  They will be.  It takes time.  Is it adding to gut health?  To be honest, I think my gut health is now nearly super powered.  As I said, I can eat a dozen heads of corn on the cob and have nary a yellow speck even peak through.  That is... some serious gut biomeagery.

And, if I stick mostly to carnivore?  I only poop a few times a week.  Once a week isn't unusual.  It's not that I am backed up.  It's that my body doesn't need to go.  It almost perfectly uses what I put in there.  I'd wager the only waste is actually from cells, basically throwing out the stuff it can't or won't use.  It isn't food that hasn't been processed.

Anyway.  So... I got those things going, and finished.  The coffee/tea freezertop is clear and clean.  The microwave is washed and dry, ready to go.  The dishes that were soaking, that would fit, were set to wash in the machine.  The shower is open and ready... when... when I can get to that.  The laundry finished.  So I brought those out and hung them up.  And... got the last of the white shirts hung.

I would like to put more dishes in to soak, but I want to shower first.  Then... get dishes set up.  Laundry?  No more, not today.  A bit of gaming.  Then a shower in a bit.  After a dry, a bit of a nap.  Putting dishes in to soak, after that.  I'll wrangle dishes from the dishwasher when finished.  And... whatever else work there is.  Still, hoping for a few hours of a nap, after I dry off.  But I can't quite do a shower yet.  Need to rest.  Hoping to get through, to a nap, for a bit.  But a few things need to be done before then.  Bleh.  May not get my nap.

Can only do just so much, just so quickly.  Then... life... happens.  And, I'll... have other things to do.  All good.  Later.

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