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I am not sure when I went to bed. Perhaps after 18:00, maybe even beyond 20:00? Perhaps before 18:00? I just. I kept looking at the time, hoping to remember. I simply did too much, and was awake too long, given recent history, to have had anything left for that last bit of memory. No worries. I am more than enough happy with what I did and how long I was awake, especially given recent history, to have to pay that minor price. Right at bedtime I flipped and flopped the mattress, then made the bed. A fresh linens and a freshly made bed, turned down, is a treat.
Today? Hopefully, mostly, dishes. At least what remains to rinse, then at least a first soak and wash for what remains. As well, work on laundry. Mostly dealing with the clothes and linens that have been washed and dried already. If those things go forward, I will do one last thing and hit more dirty laundry. Small batches, folding as I go.
As that goes, so goes the rest. This week will be dedicated to getting the kitchen back in order, the bathroom put back to rights, and food back to production. Then back to the main bedroom, then living room. Separating what is to be thrown and what will otherwise go where... and calls to find out how much a dumpster costs and considerations of when to get one in. If I am mostly ready for it, I can probably get it for as little as a month with weekly pickups, maybe just two weeks if they will work that way. But I have to be ready to toss, at least mostly. I have purchased a heavy duty shredder both to that end and to begin keeping up on "mail". Most of it is junk, but all of it seems to have too much information on it to be lightly tossed. Munch a munch.
I honestly am a bit surprised with what I accomplished yesterday. Today will be a light day. Then, maybe, as much as I can, back at it tomorrow. Oh... my ps4 updated. Now I can't watch video. What do these clowns do? If you can't get it right, pretty much every time? Don't do it. These updates aren't helping anyone. It is just them trying to hold onto every little penny, and trying to force us to play games in such a way that they can expose us to as much advertising and social conditioning as possible. Louts. If you can't even do it right, don't do it.
Later.
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