Well, on last post.

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It is only, at 15:20, 73 outside?  Really?  It's up to 76 here near the computer.  It did rain, but just a spit.  I didn't see it happen, or hear.  When I was out earlier, I noticed.  Very strange.  But, yes, this is more around the time I expected rain.  More of it, too, to come.  If... my sense are correct.  Shortly.

Tired.  But, I made it to midafternoon.  close enough to my later goal to call it good.  Save now I have a cup of joe to sip.  Life might not be perfect, but I am getting to things.  No boxes broken down today, but all collected, most in here.  Ready.  Tomorrow, the day after, soon.

Oh, a visitor.  Back with my weed whip.  Plus, he added oil, and cleaned the filter.  Nice trade, since I don't have oil.  Don't use typical oil.  My vehicle uses synthetic, since the day she slipped the docks.  All of my vehicles have been on synth.  At least if purchased new.  Don't want to mess with synth in older vehicles unless you are sure it's been well maintained.  I handed out one pack of cheese, a sister dop to parmesan-reggiano.  Both about the same price, actually.  Meh.  I have asiago and the p-r.  Hmm, actually should have given the p-r away.  I wanted to try that one.  But... it's all good.  I wanted them to try something slightly different too.  :p  It's... how I do, for myself and others.

Well... on to bed, or very shortly.  Still nursing my coffee.  No strike here, on that.  Goodnight.  Oh... but someone thinks... yes, I think they do.  Not... that.  That is fiction.  But behind fiction, sometimes, is a truth.  And, I look like their older brother.  Progenitor?  It almost has to be someone who has visuals on me.  Anyway... I had to chuckle.  I sensed it was... aimed at me, if in an odd way.

Just a feeling.  But when it popped, I was sure.