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I vacuumed the newly opened space, from recently before... a week ago... moved the toss boxes, and vacuumed the area they had occupied. I thought the table would be too long for the resultant space. So I moved a line of stacks of the keeper boxes, after rearranging things to gain access to where a whole line of stacks, actually, could go. Then that space was vacuumed.
The table was positioned, then installed. A chair was brought over and arranged. Then the table lamp was set up, plugged in, and successfully tested. After that, I cleared the area in which I am hoping to place the cot, day sleeper, fort!, whatever it might be dubbed on a given day. Finally, that area was vacuumed.
The cot has too many items on it to sort through now. Perhaps a start through that later. More, it fell apart... fairly. I had several boxes, piles of bedding, and three baskets of washed clothing on the far side. For whatever reason, I thought I could move it. Well, okay, I DID move it. I have the bfc... bf crowbar up there this time. It'll... go together quickly... or break. No clowning around this time.
After a rest, I'll shower. Then, perhaps, begin emptying the cot. I have done some since the breaking, but keep taking more up. In balance, I believe there is a good deal less than before. I am so tired, and have had a headache the last few days. Oh, right. I have anicin. Blood sugar was 109. Later or good night.
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