Slogging, but got to some of it.

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With shooting scheduled, I knew I wasn't going to get to my whole list.  I didn't want to push.  It was a bit rough anyway.  I am still fighting for a day schedule, so that was and addition.  I folded all of the laundry, but it still has to be put away.  And I might through the two pair of pants and one shirt back into the drier with a damp dish towel to get some of the wrinkles out.  I also tended most of the boxes.  There were more than I thought.  I moved what I am keeping to a storage area, and put the ones I will be breaking down on top of the freezer.  Empty, they won't be a problem there.  Plus, since I like getting into the freezer rather often, there is great incentive to break them down.

The goal tomorrow, first thing when I can work up to doing anything, will be to sweep the now clear floors, then mop.  As well, I found the parts I need to repair the sink.  I honestly hope this takes care of any and all leaks.  I did ask about the planks I want, but the hardware store I was in didn't carry those.  They did offer the name of a lumberyard which might carry such.  I'll see what I see, I suppose.  Then again, the store I was in couldn't plain them, so it is better this way.  It is an unusual thing.  I may actually have to go with 4x6's, have them plain them, and then glue and/or otherwise connect them so as to make 4x12's.  I'm not sure about length.  I'll be measuring before I call.  I might as well figure out what I want for both under the television and in the bathroom, as I plan on the same type of arrangement for each.  Strange, to some, I suppose.  But minimalist and yet... to me... architecturally interesting.  Plus, then I could add that share wash basin I want.  Yeah, yeah, hush.

I'm still a bit on the ropes.  Not sure it is medicine now, though.  Most likely it is the weather.  No sun, or not much, for a while now.  Sometimes you just have to slog from one swamp to the next marsh on through a moor, as long as it takes, to finally reach solid ground.  It's just the way it goes.  I don't mind, really, just saying that is the way it is for now.  But it isn't completely stopping me, either.  Just a bit of a slow down.  One I probably needed anyway.  Trying to run a body as if it were young and conditioned is bound to go south from time to time.  Still, I keep dancing on my grave with great gusto, at least I think I am.  Given the givens.  And enjoying.  Try it some time.  Thought might I suggest you not fill your coffin first.  That's the hard way.  :)

Later... or good night (night).