A start, first thing.

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Nothing yesterday, save paperwork signed for social security.  The gent helping me will be sending that in today.  A form or instructions referenced in the two pieces we received was missing, so I need to call, request another form.  I was simply too tired.  My heart is just a bit sore/tired today.  Good enough to start in.

The first bit was going through boxes.  I didn't get through many, four or five?  But these were dense with smaller, personal, items.  And the last box will need to be rearranged back into place.  It was a bit cold.  That didn't help.  I hadn't made it downstairs yet, the furnace was still set to frigid.  That has been fixed.

Ducks and cats, fed watered, and otherwise tended.  Then a shower.  And a start on dishes and restart of laundry.  A shave, perhaps.  Then a bit of storage from the front room.  Actually, a call first.  That should be quick and painless.  Not many dishes.  I have a ton to do, but will be starting just a small batch at a time.  Only cooking once or twice a week, and with other arrangements, I should be able to catch up, then pretty much stay ahead.

A bit more work, possibly, later.  It won't be a lot.  Just small pieces and parts.  But, it might be enough, over time, to get it all done and keep ahead.  If I can keep a pace.  Ten to twenty hours a week, an hour or two per session... say an hour and an half average, over fifteen sessions, would be ten sessions a week.  Possible, usually, if on a swinging shift.

I think I can?  Later.
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Called.  Spoke with the woman who handles information packets for the court.  She doesn't know what would be missing.  I have everything I need.  So... one more thing done.  As well, I informed my helper.  Keep em' in the loop.  Doing what I can.  One thing at a time.  Oh, before I dig into dishes, I need to free up a flat surface or two.  I'm... getting there.