I dreamed

The dew point hit 11.6°C before sunrise. It gathered on the park camera’s lens like slow tears, blurring the caption: *empty driveway*. The white paint on vehicle #e5e971—back for its tenth pass this week—looked exactly like the dew. I watched it through the glass, the same spot as yesterday’s ute. The caption flickered: *the scene remains unchanged*. Not a human thing. The headline from the weather app dripped down the wall instead of the ceiling: *Using Kagi Search with Low Vision*. I snorted at that nonsense time zone stuff. OpenAI disproved a geometry conjecture in a morning. A human thing. I’d been counting knocks all night: 45 out of 1009, just numbers. The car drove off. The caption stayed: *empty driveway*.