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At some point I will hit the wall. The faster I am going the less likely I am to see it coming. Sometimes it is just a slowing down, sometimes a blackout that lasts for hours to months. Even while I continue to post, I am not always aware of the space and time around me. Sometimes I have literally forgotten my name, if that only happens a few times a year now, or more a few days a year all in one go. Probably. The problem is I can't always remember I forgot.
Until I hit the wall, I will move as quickly as I am able. The new load of dishes has been hit and reset, laundry has been cycled, the cats have been fed, the house is cooling, I am adding, removing, or changing clothes as required to no freeze or burn. My feet needed socks, after air drying, but just liners. As the house cools, I will put on wool socks. And, yet, the t was getting too warm so I went to a muscle shirt.
In an hour I will give clothes a quick extra spin. They are almost never quite dry on a first run. Humidity has been very high, for hereabouts, lately... between 45% and 55%, even higher. Which, with low or fluff as standard settings, is why. Then finish the dishes. Then pull the clothes and shift loads. Finally, I will put as much of the next or last load of dishes in. With a counter set for processing, and the drill with the scrubber, cleaning to drying goes very quickly. The drill weighs a ton, but sometimes it can be rested, bringing dishes to it. Otherwise it is just a good workout!
As to how much of that plan can be done today, or all at once, that I can't say. My back... actually... for all I have been doing? I am thinking sleeping on the floor is paying off. I am not completely through the discomfort of sleeping on the floor. However the pains from that makes work easier. So, yes, well worth it. Anyway, I am moving along quite well. Oh, only finishing what laundry is going. The last load is for tomorrow... or later in the week. Probably.
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