I think on to bed.

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Dishes are nearly done, save what will be needed to fuss with fishing bones out and separating broth.  Mostly.  The dishes have even been fully washed, dried, and set out to air dry.  The meat has been put in the container.  The broth has... a long way to go, just to finish.  It will take several hours to cool.

No, I... will go on to bed.  The sun may wake me in time to get the bones separated and into the trash, and that out.  I will put the trash bin out right now, except for that one sack.  It is all dry, otherwise, so won't be a major problem.  Plus, it will go into the trash, one way or another, tomorrow.

I will wash the mug which needs washed, get the trash to the curb, and go on to bed.  I won't be doing any work upstairs.  Sleep, just sleep.  I still have the windows open and the furnace off.  It is 66 in the computer room, 68 in the main room.  Cooking has kept the place warm?  I... think I'd best, at least, close the place up.  It could easily drop to 20 F out there, maybe colder.  But I can leave the furnace off?  

Eh, maybe I'll set it to 66.  Just in case.  Good night.