Quite a day.

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Everything planned except moving items to storage.  But with the addition of other efforts.  Some mild outdoor efforts as well.  And a call to my mom.  I think she was pleased for the call.  She sounded tired.  An occasional afternoon thing.  Perhaps I caught her on an off moment.  Still, it was good.  I probably sounded more tired than she did.

I am ready for the weekend.  I will use it as such.  It won't be a complete end to effort, just a major reduction in work, plus naps more easily take if needed.  Perhaps a load of dishes, folding portions of laundry, and finishing the boxes that weren't finished completely, upstairs.  All on a slower clock.  I am quite worn.

Being outside is sort of brutal on me.  Still, I want that.  If I can get going, early, perhaps hiking... very short easy runs, might be in the works.  Hmm, may see about setting up the hammock, one of them, and enjoying outdoor naps?  Perhaps overnighters.  It sounds snazzy.  I'd really like to give it a shot.  That would really help acclimate me to the outdoors.

I am about to crash.  Good night and blessings.