On feeling weary

The good, the bad, and the resting when all is done.  Resting and recovering, and waiting for these tired muscles weighed down by memory, and these joints twinging with portents of paying to come, tomorrow, oh, tomorrow.  Things will be so much worse tomorrow.

After that
Difficult, they praised the story but the only word that came to my mind was...

October 23
An so with the darkness knocking at the door patiently waiting for the inevitability of...