Monday, March 23, 2020

Quite a sleep.

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Shortly after trash went out and the post was published, perhaps at 8:30 (timestamps can be meaningless), I went down.  I was so tired, but woke, gently, every few hours.  I think I heard the garbage truck go by, picking up my refuse, at around 10:00.  Sassy wanted to sleep with me.  So I let her.  Sam wanted attention.  Nope.  I was too disastrously tired.  But she left well enough alone, several times, even leaving Sassy alone.

I kept hearing the phone.  Only two texts.  The first looked like a phony requested text back, thanking me for a recent purchase.  The other from a neighboring man, asking about switching the plow over to the mower on the lawn tractor.  I am hoping to do that solo, or some day.  Not sure I can today.

I just flossed.  Hope to get a shower and brush my teeth before he gets here.  Then will see what I can do.  I have been checking the green growies.  Rhubarb is uncoiling nicely, but nothing else is up and out yet.  Or was several days ago.  I am really hoping for asparagus.  I will try to figure out weeds and the good growie things this year.  It is this year that they should be ready.

I am hoping to work and harvest all things this year, and maybe add a few fruit trees, berries... raspberries, or both.  Perhaps a few more ducks and meat birds?  It would be good.  We will see.  I best get cleaned up.  Dressed.  Even if I can't help.  Will know soon.  Later.

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