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I thought constructing the carts was going to be a bear. The boxes weigh forty, perhaps sixty, pounds. As weak as I have been, tired, the notion weighed on my mind. I am familiar with the process, bars, double clips, friction. It can ce a bit much, especially when they are seven feet tall. The last one was that, or nearly. Most people can't do those solo.
It turns out these were very easy... once I got them out of the box. Actual assembly took less time than opening and setting up the effort. Even that didn't take much time, if it did take solid work. If it took fifteen per, I'd say ten minutes average time. Then I put an umbrella stand together, so fast I laughed at it and the other fears.
I realized I needed to clean small mouth jars, for cream, or I have to do non-refundable deposits. I had to transfer the cream, first. I set the other dishes to wash, and jar lids. But I hit the jars themselves. Washed, twice, rinsed, and drying. I'll get the rest shortly. Can only do so much. A shower, and shave it is hoped, after dishes. Then some calls. Reset the missed appointment and see about getting or giving the jars. Ugh.
I'm hungry, but not. Eggs? That doesn't sound good, or on it's own. What? I'll think about it. Later.
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