Going well.

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All the first and second batch dishes are done.  I still have more.  Not much, technically a batch if really twenty pieces, mostly large and awkward items that just did'nt fit with else.  I'll put those to soak after the shower, but they aren't high priority.  Just the kitchen and bathroom plans are going to be major strains even if I can keep up the pace.  Doable, probably, just brutal.  It looks like I've broken out of lockdown and unlocked access to the work panel.

I thought about a nap.  Decided to call my mother.  She wasn't home, so in I went.  But, in case she called back, I began reading the bible again.  Just as I was shutting down the phone rang.  How about that, she had Santa for snacks or a meal today, in gratitude for his work.  Had to smile.  His day is today, there.

After that I decided Iwas awake, so finished the dishes, quite a few.  This, another break, then I'll hit the kitchen.  Clearing higher then lower horizontal surfaces, counters and the floor if you like it plain.  Then cleaning.  Everything has to go.  And I pretty much mean it.  If I can chew that up today I will hit the nook tomorrow.  I... have doubts.  A try I will give.

Hmm, heated roast and a potato, then a break.  I am sweating, and have had three work periods so far.  I still have to be a bit cautious with exertion.  And yet there is so much to do with little time.  I had a flash of my mother showing up to nothing to do (then REALLY getting angry ;p ).


Something about what I am reading leads me to believe good things are beginning to happen.  Changes.  I will be reading the book again, at least once and will continue with the 4th/7th reading of the bible, N/O Testament, perhaps I will seek a study guide I can trust.  Something profound is occurring.  I wish to encourage it.

Later.