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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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