Yes, well, yes.

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The visitor visited.  Then he said he had to go do something, but would be back.

I... kept waiting.  I so needed to go to bed though.  Something is a bit off.  I told him I would wait, and so wait I did.  And wait, and wait.  I... something hurts, plus I am tired, sore, exhausted to tears, tears that hurt so I don't let them flow.

I went on back to the bathroom.  Went to the bathroom.  And, as I finished, I noticed he was out there?  Must me him.  Windows aren't clear, it's... a bathroom.  But, pretty sure.  So, I opened the window and, yep.  Odd... an odd grin.

So, I went out.  A dip, in the drive, which needs patched, was wet.  Odd.  I asked if... something had happened.  Cement, he said?  Cement?  But... that... is what we were going to do with the extra from... the clothes line setup fill?  But... that meant...  Yep!  He had set up the clothes line.  Run the gas posthole digger.  I hadn't even heard.  So tired, I... but still, that thing is loud.

Ha!  Here I had been a bit disappointed.  I thought we were just about to go hit it.  Nope.  Done.  What can you do, but be grateful.  Asparagus is up.  I told him about it.  We went looking.  Several shoots, a handful.  I sent him with it, and my thanks.  Not much, but it's what I had.

Still, I am so tired it hurts.  In ways I haven't known for a month or two.  But, it... will help me keep my day schedule.  Can't see well.  Eyes so dry, parched, burning.  But... the clothes line is up!  It'll take a bit to cure, with the cool.  But, I... I can happily wait a week or three.  Then set the lines again.  Absolutely fantastic.  And, I am up to 20:00.

About to crash in ways you most of the living cannot understand.  If... with a strange dream, echoed by a strange song, backdropped by a strange show.  Oh, I... we... have... danced this dance before.  As Death, and War, perhaps.  As... brothers.  We... have played dangerous games.  We do care for each other, deeply.  Dangerous?  Who isn't.  Goodnight.

Solo play is... a bit tight.