Sunday, December 27, 2020

Y12 D215

 First time in a while I have been up to an alarm. Why? The fucking grocery store. How sad is that. It's Sunday, it's 4:30am, and I am up to go to a store because I am afraid of being around crazy people. What a life.

I used my Jules for the first time yesterday and made perfect sous vide eggs. They were wonderful. 194 degrees, 8 minutes. Tonight I am going to do steaks for 1 hour at 131 degrees. Cooking and science! Woo!

Cleaned up all the remnants of Christmas. Much easier this year given the minimal amount of decorations we put out. Took me about 20 minutes. Took me longer to deal with all the cardboard boxes for recycling. But it's done.

We reorganized the kitchen and put all the new pots and pans away too. Setup the new toaster oven. A productive day overall was had.

I have to go to best buy today. After 5 years of dedicated service, my UPS battery has died. I looked into a replacement battery and no one around here has one in stock. It may be easier to just replace the unit for now, then order a new battery later to use it in other parts of the house. Today's project after the grocery store.

That's about it. Oh wait, let's talk about Nashville. WTF is up with that? Think about it for a while. This was some Leverage level shit. B and I think it was a distraction for another heist or to test police response. It definitely wasn't a cheeto supporter because then the RV would have been covered in Obama is from Kenya stickers. No, this was next level. They didn't want anyone hurt, they gave ample warning, the blast was limited. Since no one was hurt, I don't feel bad finding it fascinating. I am curious to see how it plays out.

Okay. Store time. In the snow. On a Sunday. My life.

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