Gotta take a break.

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All the first loads, and towels and whites, are folded and put up.  The last load of jackets is drying.  That is it for laundry today, if I might hang jackets and coats in their summer location.  Hmm, I should purchase air-tight cases, larger ones to hold several per.  That will be several months off, while saving for meds.

I found the duffel bag that I had been using for swim gear, but haven't searched it yet.  I really have been dialing the numbers, as to work.  When I need a break, that means nothing.  Fine.  After this post, I will get tea but otherwise check gravity... bottom first.  I will check in an half hour to hour.  Lunch is almost ready, chia, flax, a bit of milk to cut else, and a cup or two of cream.

More, yet tonight?  I'll see after this break.  I think so... know so.  At least a shower and shave.  As to sorting in the bedroom?  Probably.  Yeah, I want at least the clean clothes in there up, emptied boxes and packing out, and at least room for one of the organizers, perhaps both, for a quick install yet tonight or tomorrow.  Fresh linens, after a shower and shave would be the addition of the cat's meow to the cherry on top.

I am tired.  And, yet, I want to dig out.  I will dig out.  Premeal blood sugar is 190.  Later.