Well. Well?

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Yes.  I started digging into the closet.  Hmm.  It's... not like it was in the dream.  Much slower.  So many small, fine, disparate, considerations.  Ammunition, clothes, stuff, and more.  But!  I have started.  I have cleared the top shelf in there and pulled most of the clothes.  Some things I know are clean.  I may just put those in the other closet, for the moment.  The other closet, though, has a musty smell.  Hmm...  Not sure.  And, dry cleaned goods... I... Always some small detail that just... can stop things up.  For now, so far, I have just set the consideration aside and gone on to other things.

I will be doing a TON of laundry.  Things old, things new, things to be given to charity, things to be stored apart.  Oh, it's going to be a large part of what I will be doing for a while, soon.  First I want that room cleaned, at least the closet, before I start.  And, on my rest days, I may do laundry on those days, just in small batches and at a leisurely pace.  AFTER the closet is cleared, sprayed, dusted with the various things, and vacuumed.  Between this and that, the rest of my bedroom will initially be getting a spit and lick, until I am ready to hit it hard.  By then much should be done.  The place should be organized when I am done.  If not, I will consider ordering more organizing devices, such as hanging shirt holders and a smaller shoe one (great for underwear).  And, perhaps, a metal mesh shelf, with containers for various items.  Good dressers are out of my financial reach and I refuse to have particle board dressers for what I consider should be the price of solid wood ones.  RE.. FUSE!

What I learned, from the kitchen, was that it wasn't so much just laziness or illness, but also that I simply didn't have enough space for everything to really have a place.  So, as I go forward, one of the things I will fix is... if I hit an overload problem, then I need to reconsider my spaces, adding this or that in order to make it work.  Then, as things get sorted, it should become much easier to... pare down what is not needed, wanted, used.  Ugh!  But first it has to be separated, sorted, and THEN considered.

I may try to get the last group of dishes from earlier washed, rinsed, and either dried, or semi-dried and left to air dry as I sleep.  While I didn't want to do any laundry that would need to be stored in the bedroom, I decided to do all of the towels.  Every towel I could find.  I washed them with soap and vinegar in a prewash, then again in soap with baking soda in the prewash.  I may see about putting those away as a last thing.  Oh, well, that and gathering and removing the trash!

This will be a heck of a day if I get these last things done.  Actually, even if I don't.  Epic if I do, I should think.  This sprang, sort of, out of nowhere.  Oh, I've been... edging that way.  It just, I felt the call but never got the rush.  What I got today was incredible.  I'm not even tired, if I do grow weary... two different things I assure you.  Now, to get these last chores finished.  Good night.