Still going.

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At over 21,000 views, the crawler crawls on.  Probably viewed every post still available.  And, who knows, maybe through echoes... posts that are no more.  The internet, sort of, if you know how, is forever.  Yes, I... stayed up later than wanted, watching what was unearthed in the process.  Beautiful, dark, strange?  Aye.  So be it.

Sleep, though, was excellent.  I have figured out, for now, the perfect arrangement for the house.  Closed downstairs, one window open upstairs but the rest closed, and one fan on medium low or low depending one my mood, needs, wants at any given moment.  That has worked for the last month or so.  No fans anywhere else.  Well, a fan in this front room, on very rare occasions.    But, by and large, for the most part, and other phrases and terms along those lines.  

I went looking for the word or phrase that covers "broadly understood".  There is a word for it, you know.  It covers things like, "tickle me pink", or "tally ho", or other such, which don't, and maybe never did, have a literal translatable thing.  Just a saying that came into common culture, language.  I... can't find it.  Just woke up.  But the internet isn't... what it... never really was?  Well, it's not half so helpful, for some things.  Good for lo-q's, but not for even slightly more serious research.

Though, the question, and how it is asked, phrased, can help.  The web is so full of garbage, and nothing clears it, that... you get what you get.

Anyway... awake.  Right at 13:00.  I finally ordered a mouse catching device, for on top of 5 gallon buckets.  Two, in the package.  Didn't want to spend that much, but traps are impossible to keep up on.  The mice just eat their own.  I feed them by killing them that way!  So... I am going this way.  If it works, I may get a few more.  Will freeze them, bury some of them with Sam.  Which reminds me... text sent.  I... can't get the hole dug, or more dirt if it's enough.  Need help to bury my girl.  Sucks getting old and fragile.  I have two mice caught, from before, frozen.  To go in with Sam.  A... parting gift... gifts.

Looks like tomorrow?  Weather dependent.  Raining and 46, currently.  But... a nice fall day, somehow?  It will be good to see her... off to home.  I've stalled as... I have missed her, still do.  Suit and tie, optional?  :p  Nah, she was never a suit and tie man loving type of girl.  :)  Hmm, might dress up a bit anyway?  But she was just a farm girl, liked things relaxed.

Oh, may talk about potential plans, and get some things agreed to and signed, while at it.  Ugh.  The world is terrifying, this way and that.  To be fair is to be cruel to yourself.  To make a superior deal is exposing oneself.  Even then it isn't always... appreciated.  But, is it truly a fair deal?  You... have to go with what... is more certain.  With your gut.  With what others suggest.  All combined in a blender.  But, I am trying to... do very right.  Almost to the point of pain.  I just hope it is appreciated.

I want the good guys to win.  Since that can't happen, I want them to at least be able to get by in a better way.  But I can only share the noose, I can't take it completely on my own.  Amen?  Amen.

Oh, had a doozy of a dream.  Will... have to share that later.  Enough of a dream that it frightened me right in in, even after.  Even now.  Writing about it will be with some serious trepidation.  Going some places is... powerful.  Yea, I'll... get to it later.

Well, on to... looking over some of what was dug up overnight.  And... looking around at what others are doing.  Good day.