Wednesday, November 1, 2017

Turkey Tales

So I was reading about turkey tails again because I found a branch of a tree that fell off a passing truck or something that was covered in them. I peeled off about a quarter of them and put the rest of the branch in that CSX adjacent piece of waste land where I've been finding all sorts of things. I don't know if they own it or not, whoever does never gets a call by the police about a meth lab, a homeless squatter or a prostitute, but god help anyone hunting mushrooms or herbs, because they will say you know how you want us to deal with the criminals, well we just saw a simple trespasser who needs a book thrown at her and you can call us all day and night until you turn purple but we aren't going near that meth lab on the ridge past the brush pile that she didn't report to us after posting video of it on Youtube (it wasn't worth being called a whore by the police again for).
I decided to strain the oldest of my alcohol extraction quarts, which was just over a month old, and boil the marc for two hours, and decoct that down to a cup, added that to my two cups of strained 80 proof vodka extraction and put two ounces of that in an old stevia dropper bottle that I had just emptied of stevia, and I've been taking it a drop or two at a time every time I feel any kind of dope. I put ten drops in my library tea. I need to get some more vodka because tincture is the only way to take mullein, making a tea leaves too many irritating hairs even if it has a nice flavor, but making a tincture reduces that to about nothing and works very well. I put four drops of that in my tea. I think Gramps was using the turkey tail for my shoulder and possibly the yellow hemp flowers after Becky breached some kind of rule related to the coltsfoot, that doesn't actually work as well. I'm going to get a bunch more of the yellow hemp flowers next year. I was smoking pot to settle my seizures. They were never so severe that they were anything more than chronic pain and not worth the side effects of conventional meds for, but it is pain I don't want to have if I can not have it.
So I have another quart of alcohol extraction brewing that will brew for as long as the previous quart lasts, and by that point I should know how long one of these batches lasts for, but I'm going to keep hunting fungus because it keeps well.
I don't know what all is going on with feeling better for the most part. I know its reduced inflammation, it prevents the building of blood vessels to fat and tumors, its adaptogenic, meaning it takes things one way if it needs to or another way if that's what is called for, the process with adaptogenic stuff is hard to observe but I suspect its thymus related. Cutting off the flow to fat and tumors is probably the most important thing. Though cancer is unlikely there are subcancerous growths that can be really problematic because they seem to be involved in experimentation with weird hormones and that's nearly never beneficial. I think that is what the global conglomerate of dope is trying to accomplish on people. Hotzetiger is definitely also dealing with dopelabs. Sandwiched between Russia and China its impossible that the weird coal issues that nobody ever had when there was nothing but coal to burn in a ger on the steppe that are killing the kids aren't actually dope.

*because of the low weight and volume and high value of dried fungus products and the fact that most can be cultured in some kind of compressed sawdust I think fungus cultivation is a very good industry for Mongolia and Siberia, I don't think all my people in Russia get these messages when they need to, but communication with Mongolia seems to be much easier, I'm not kidding but I know people are giggling*