Monday, December 19, 2016

More time, longer, not fast enough.

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I have limits.  I have crossed those limits.  I keep going anyway.

It took forever to get the last of the boxes.  That isn't all of the boxes, that is all of the boxes I emptied and had set in the kitchen, off in a nook, when clearing space for the appliances.  Well, and some boxes that have arrived since.  Always more.  Oh, and styrofoam boxes from various things.  Taking the labels off actually took a lot more time than anticipated.  They aren't put on to be easily removed, and for good reason.

Currently, the various materials are stacked and ready to be taken to the vehicle.  I think it will all go in, with room for the returns and myself.  As well, I will be taking in a couple pair of slacks for drycleaning.  I would like to take in some shirts, for starching, though I think I will ask about costs first.  The slacks I have no choice regarding.  The shirts... I can live with mild wrinkles if need be.  Or, perhaps in time, learn to starch them myself.  If I do such, I will also learn to change right away, and hang everything up, as soon as I return from a dress event.  Hmm... I suppose I will want plastic covers for things too.  It does help.  Perhaps even layers of protection.  Dust, and all else, really is difficult to defend against.

I still wish to shower, set up that big load of dishes, haul the various items to the vehicle, and bring in the trash bin.  I am slowing though.  I am not sure I can get it all done.  I'll give it a go, at least a shower.  Maybe all of it, who knows.  I rewrote the list.  Oh, and I better at least pull the parts I need to return and which I could use to figure out the right parts to buy.  Yeah... it is sort of messy to try to do so many things at once, while I am tired from the day and overly tired from a longer term work order.  Still... I have to keep trying, keep at it, or I'll never be able to rest comfortably.

Even after I finish these things, then leveling the appliances?  While I get to take some time off for bad behavior, I have so much to finish in the house still that the break will be as short as possible, if as long as needed.  A strange new mix for me.  It is wonderful though.  I like to work until I can't, keep going, and find out that I really can roll on past... the impossible.  Good night, for I don't think I'll be back on... unless I do finish AND feel the need to toot my own horn just a touch.

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