A good night.

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Watering the side yard was quick.  I couldn't get to anything else.  It did cool to the mid 50's°, so I opened the place up.  It got down to 69°, so was worth the effort.  I'm a bit tangled up in the weather.  It may really just be the heat, even as cool as it is for this time of year.  It is still warm, usually.

The ducks are out.  The cats are fed.  I am thinking about something to eat.  I am out of meat in the small freezer, I will check the bigger freezer when I wake.  I know I have stuff in there.  I am not sure what or how old it is.  Technically it will all be edible, if that isn't always quite enough.  Hunger and technicalities only go so far.  Not the best, but I have been living on popcorn.  Fresh popped, with real butter, better than the bagged stuff by far, but...

A shower this morning.  Always a pleasure.  I should do those a lot more often.  The sun, and heat, and sleep irregularity, keep me rather crippled.  Still, often enough.  A bit to eat then on to bed.  Good morning, day, and night.