A nice little run.

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The dishes which were ready are done, dried, and stacked to air dry as could be needed, while I figure out the rest.  Before that, work on storage.  A nice chunk of that.  As well, trash is sacked or out, about half of each.  Cat litter was tended and topped off as part of those projects.  New dishes have been set to soak, in the kitchen.  I will be putting those in the bathroom, about two loads, along with a load that had been washed, but then sat for too long.  I prefer just two loads, so as to keep up on drying and putting away.  But this will finish all new, plus catch me up to where I had been prior to those!

I am holding off washing the new cotton whites for the sheets.  Everything else is moving ahead as able.  Sometimes that can't be done until those are finished or moved.  Plans are great, but foresight is limited by the variables and lack of experience in this arena.  I don't let confusion stop me.  Actually, I don't remember working, so that's probably an excellent thing.  I am always confused.

Almost forgot to get the garbage to the curb!  Never can tell when they will be by.  No fault, the world is randomized in a miraculous way.  Right down to a single decision by any of us, on any given day and moment.  You have no idea what you are doing.  One of the most aware suggested that.  It is true, in more ways than that.

I am aware of... resembling that remark.  Are you?

I'd best check something before I crash.  Later, or good night.  I just can't tell.