Dead tired.

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No, I didn't get to another session in the garden.  Setting up the tent, then wrestling with the cot, first to figure it out then to try to get it inside the tent.  Bleh.  Still, no complaints.  I did what I honestly could.  Now to get a shower, put on some outside worthy jammies, and crawl into the tent for a little shuteye.  I don't know if the girls will go out with me, Sam probably will, if she wants to.  Should be interesting.

Tomorrow?  More work in the garden, as I can.  I also want to set up the shower tent and test both bladders.  Perhaps I will take a shower in it tomorrow evening, if the bladders hold, and I suppose if the shower tent is usable.  I am also hoping to get the front bike tire removed.  All of it seems simple enough.  And I suppose it is.  It simply comes down to energy, or stamina.  At least fuller days aren't killing me now.  A bit of rest, perhaps a day of rest if I have pushed for days on end, then back to it.  Mostly.  Hmm, oh, and I should find my camp stove and figure out what fuel I need for it.  I am pretty sure it's multi-fuel.  White gas, regular gas (or some such), and possibly even diesel?  I know it can use at least two fuels, if one burns hotter.  I think it is white gas, which is also a bit of a nuisance, as white gas iirc has both a short shelf life and is somewhat toxic, and is more expensive?  Something like that.  I'll put a bottle or two on my list for the next time I am in town, whichever I am getting.  I think I bought a larger container, too.  Hmm, I'll have to research a bit on it, it's been a long time.

Oh, dinners are off.  The wife who cooks most of my dinners is going to be away for a few days.  As I hear it, the mister is on his own as well.  Fair enough.  I had hoped to do a few things on the grill anyway.  All good.

Good night.