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And other Things
Sep. 28th, 2007 09:45 pmSo. Yesterday, my blooooooooodwork came back from the medical lab. They say: I’m mostly normal, but my LDL levels are too high (I knew this) and that I need to lose weight (I knew this also). The treatments would be to exercise for half an hour every day, which I refuse to do. I am, on the other hand, eating less these days, and what I am eating is healthier. For the most part.
My iron count is still low. Treatment is to continue taking one iron pill each day until the bottle runs out.
Sukkot started Wednesday.
I said to my mother, I said: I do not care if it’s not cold enough yet. I want brisket. Stop feeding me meat that was cooked on the bone. The smell of cooked animal bone makes me sick, you know this. Give me some real beef.
So she went out and bought a brisketzilla.
Our butcher occasionally, for holidays like Sukkot and Passover, produces brisketzillas. These large slabs of meat are so huge that they do not physically fit in the oven at one time. Cooking them is pretty much an all day thing, because depending on how huge they are, you have to cook them either twice or even three times, in shifts. And then you have leftover brisket for months. I said I wanted beef. I had a whole cow. I am a happy tan :D
( phallic symbols )
( and invisible guests )
So that was my Thursday and today. Tomorrow I plan to sleeeeeeep, maybe do some exercise, and take a shower.
Now, a story which I have bee sitting on for weeks and really ought to post.
Title: Motive
Fandom: None! I own this universe entirely. Watch me glee.
Rating: G
Warnings: Did you read the rating? Oh, fine. Loki’s female here.
( I made an OC. I feel so ashamed. )
And before you ask, the reason that Odin killed Ymir was so that he could be famous for having done so. Not a very good reason, but there it is.
Yes, Ymira and her vast number of siblings have taken up residence in my brain. I’m not sure how many there are yet, but as Loki’s not going to stop being fertile within the next few hundred years, and is going to pop out at least one kid every decade . . .
There. Now I can stop feeling guilty for not posting.
My iron count is still low. Treatment is to continue taking one iron pill each day until the bottle runs out.
Sukkot started Wednesday.
I said to my mother, I said: I do not care if it’s not cold enough yet. I want brisket. Stop feeding me meat that was cooked on the bone. The smell of cooked animal bone makes me sick, you know this. Give me some real beef.
So she went out and bought a brisketzilla.
Our butcher occasionally, for holidays like Sukkot and Passover, produces brisketzillas. These large slabs of meat are so huge that they do not physically fit in the oven at one time. Cooking them is pretty much an all day thing, because depending on how huge they are, you have to cook them either twice or even three times, in shifts. And then you have leftover brisket for months. I said I wanted beef. I had a whole cow. I am a happy tan :D
( phallic symbols )
( and invisible guests )
So that was my Thursday and today. Tomorrow I plan to sleeeeeeep, maybe do some exercise, and take a shower.
Now, a story which I have bee sitting on for weeks and really ought to post.
Title: Motive
Fandom: None! I own this universe entirely. Watch me glee.
Rating: G
Warnings: Did you read the rating? Oh, fine. Loki’s female here.
( I made an OC. I feel so ashamed. )
And before you ask, the reason that Odin killed Ymir was so that he could be famous for having done so. Not a very good reason, but there it is.
Yes, Ymira and her vast number of siblings have taken up residence in my brain. I’m not sure how many there are yet, but as Loki’s not going to stop being fertile within the next few hundred years, and is going to pop out at least one kid every decade . . .
There. Now I can stop feeling guilty for not posting.
