More than first thought.

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Laundry alone will be four to five loads, if two will be small specialty loads, whites and synths.  Though a load and a half are oddities... layering tops... fleece items... and blankets my mother sent home with me, those wonderful homemade ones.  I felt guilty taking them, but satisfied myself with the idea her downsizing was being shared to family.  Are they as good as storebought?  Vastly superior, if disregarded in this automating world, in which even human lives are mere... assets, at best.

The first load is going.  Tea should be ready.  I'll set an alarm for an hour and an half, laundry to cycle but a shower before starting the next wash.  Then breakfast.  Or, really, a second breakfast.  A cup of cream, in the tea, has 800 and change calories.  Still, even four eggs and six half slices of bacon really doesn't add up to a right meal for a minimally demi-giant.  I gotta eat, dig in, or I'm dead in the water.  Probably another fatted tea later, and a huge salad with olives, capers, cheese, nutritional yeast, and eggs if I boil some beforehand.  Yum.  I do like food, when I can get to it.  I crafted a solid Italian vinaigrette to top salads and else.

I have arranged for rebagging... found the bags, set some of them up.  Ran out of energy.  Laundry surprised, a bit more work to finish gathering, sort, then start.  Still, a bit of a head start on that next chore.  I may add litter to the boxes as I make my first tea.  But the real next hit will be transferring laundry and a shower.  A break after that.  Then a shave.  I used the trimmer to batter down the face bush yesterday, would like it razored this time... three passes and various angels to all the weird grains.  Damned wavy beard anyway.

Then?  If I am still going, bagging, trash and recycling out, folding, and starting dishes? Something like that.  No more than two loads of laundry until that is folded and away.  That will be the max today.  Then back to the kitchen and bedroom... quickly back to where those were or better, then a few more steps in.  I haven't fallen behind in the bedroom... if I never advanced beyond last time.  I just added a few jackets and a parka to the kitchen mess... I might sort those to be back to par before officially starting out there again.  Yea.

Well?  It has already started, with a bang, and before it truly warmed up.  I have a decent shot at much of it, a slim shot at more.  Wish me luck?  Thanks.  Now... get off my damned porch!