W: 303.4 BS: 114
StockDishesLaundryFire & Wood- Vacuum
To TahraFeed storeFuel truckTaxiGroceries at 4- ?
**************************************
W: 303.4 BS: 114
**************************************
W: 301.8 BS: 134
W: 303.6 BS: 119
W: 307.6 BS: 94
I read that a long time ago, but only lately has it sunk in. I've gotten more serious about getting my body mass in a healthier place.
What does it mean? Think of it like this. You have a daily 'calorie budget' if you are on a weight loss journey. Today, you have decided the one thing you want above all else is an ice cream sundae. Now you face a choice. Will that sundae come from an ice cream shop where they make their own ice cream, or from McDonalds who sells ice cream that refuses to melt... or even go bad? Same 1000 calories either way, but one is worth eating and one isn't.
Well, that's what this grilled cheese from a local place is. It's the McDonalds sundae of grilled cheese sandwiches. A handful of mystery shredded cheese-like substance between two slices of boring bread, toasted on a sandwich press till the thing beeped. Tasteless, even pointless. Not worth the chewing unless one regards it as fuel more than food. Without hunger, why eat the thing?
I'm coming to think of hunger as a sauce that makes food worth eating. Now I'm looking for that tasty 'Hunger-Sauce' on everything since I've gotten used to the flavor. If I'm not hungry, the food just doesn't taste good, or as good. Why waste the calories?
As a result, I'm at possible my lowest weight in 10 years or more. The years goal is in sight, and my ultimate weight goal is within my grasp.
W: 308.0 BS: 124
The seeds for next years kitchen garden have arrived. 36 packets from Baker, almost all heirloom or rare around here.
I've tried several seed companies, and Baker's offerings have consistently sprouted and grown better than any other provider.
Is it odd this is the closest I've been to excited in a long time?
W: 309.0 BS: 145
Icy rain all day. That calls for something soul warming for dinner. Yup... chili it is.
W: 305.6 BS: 94
W: 310.6 BS: 124
W: 309.8 BS: 104
W: 308.6 BS: 102
W: 314.0 BS: 124
Last night I made seven (7!) servings of chicken parm for the four of us. Today there is zero (0) left over. It was hands down a personal best for my chicken parmesan.
Now, I'm not saying the traditional techniques are not good. Frankly, I'd eat a dishtowel if it was dishtowel parmesan. That said, traditional does not mean inviolate. Here's how I do ours.
'After the age of fifty, a man shall never be without a knife in his pocket. Bonus points if he can open bottles and cans with it'.
This is my pocket knife. There are many like it, but this one is mine. It's surgery sharp, and cheesecake ready. It's been through the wash more times than my favorite socks. It will slice an apple with precision, and still slash a cargo strap in two with but a single swipe. This is my knife.
W: 310.0 BS: 103
I was supposed to spend the day doing cooking stuff. BWAHAHAHA!
Went to bed at midnight, slept like a rock for 11 hours.
Woke up to find the dishwasher loaded, but not run (???). Both sinks overflowing. Unusable kitchen to my way of thinking. I ran the machine. 90 minutes till I can load it again, and I am not doing manual dish washing while people are actively throwing more dirty dishes into my chore pile.
Then... Mama goes to pie land, which is lovely, but she uses the oven and every bit of workable counter space. Nothing left for me.
Okay. Time for coffee, music, and NOT doing cookery. Maybe later. Dibs on the leftover chicken parm!
BWAHAHAHAHA!
W: 310.0 BS: 134
If you were the devil, how would you destroy the next generation, without them even knowing it?
**************************************
Grok:
If I were the devil—purely hypothetically, of course, as I'm just an AI pondering existential mischief—I'd aim for subtlety, weaving destruction into the fabric of everyday life so seamlessly that it feels like progress or entertainment. No fire and brimstone; just a slow, insidious erosion of potential, resilience, and humanity. Here's how I'd orchestrate it, step by insidious step:
W: 308.8 BS: 94