Getting really tired, really quickly.

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I think I can make it to putting the ducks in.  I believe I can finish the chicken broth, and get that all packaged and away.  Perhaps a shower, and the rest of the trash out, plus the barrels to the curb.  Beef?  Perhaps tomorrow.  Much else, save maybe a shower, not so much.

I can do little things, for short bits.  But any larger, or even medium effort... I need to be careful with what I am doing or I won't finish what I wish to do.  I took four smaller boxes downstairs and it about crashed me.  Nothing will be done which isn't necessary.  And I won't be doing even little things without a rest between.

Next, a shower.  Perhaps in an half hour or so.  Then more sitting?  Hmm, but I would like to get the last of the packing bagged and out.  I think it will work.  I think I can get, pretty much, the rest of the trash and packing material into the trash and/or recycling.  Some of it is recyclable.

With those to things done, it comes down to cooking and getting the ducks shut in.  I don't think I will work upstairs tonight.  I am just... done.  Still, a pretty good day.  Oh... the only extra extra I would like to do is the bucket mousetrap.  They are everywhere down there, but seem to know to avoid the mousetraps I do have set.  This thing works like magic.  Other than that, and those, and these, that will be it.

Later.