Actually?

.

.

Lots of plans.  As usual.  Now, lately, while I haven't been doing what I had planned, I have, with some help or solo, gotten to other things.  Not a bad gig, to be honest.  The pens, at least put in place... rabbits being set in together to breed... showering every other day... boxes down, out, and more going.

But today, I really wanted to finally do some of the house chores which have been being neglected.  And, even with what else I did today, I finally got a couple of loads of dishes set to soak overnight.  And started a load of laundry.  Which I will put into the dryer yet tonight, as I gather clothes to take upstairs for sorting tonight or tomorrow.  And, finally, I started organizing in this, the front room.

On that last, I thought I would get through it a lot faster, and better, than what ended up.  On the one hand, it looks more like a bigger mess than when I started.  On the other hand, there was a whole lot more there to do than I could possibly have anticipated.  Boxes, some full, some empty, some with packing.  Ugh.  Lots more than anticipated, or easily visible.

Still, I got groups of things to be tossed more organized, went through several boxes and got item boxes organized a bit, plus pulled another half dozen boxes, or more, to be taken apart.  It's still a bit of a mess, but... I am getting there.  Still, to not have to wake up to so much ugliness in the morning, I will break the empties down tonight, and stack the boxes with keepers... or at least items which need to be gone through... into a nice group before going on to bed.

A bit of a break first.  I hit it hard, trying to make sure I got something done.  And, now I have gotten things done.  To do a bit more.  At least set the laundry over to the dryer, though set up a load for in the morning.  I won't start it tonight, just have it ready.  The boxes, as mentioned.  Some to be broken down, others to be collected.  Hopefully to have room for the trash boxes from upstairs.  I won't get to those tonight.  But, maybe, I could start bringing them down, tomorrow, a few at a time... just every time I come down for the day, or for other needs to be upstairs.  

I may hit the dishes, a first pass, yet tonight.  I'd like to get a shower in tomorrow, so... yea.  Hitting them, then resetting them, would make that more likely.  Tomorrow?  Actually, opening up a path for the recliners to be removed is primary.  Then dishes and a shower.  Maybe a shave.  And laundry.  Plus chores and feeding the girls and myself as well.

At some point, I'll have to get trash out, from this room.  Just getting that out will really help.  If I am as much making trash by going through things as finding.  Packing material, mostly.  Though there is more.  Paper goods, but... trash.  Ugh.  Still, quite happy.  I do have to go upstairs.  Forgot all of my box breaking knives up there.  So I will bring a few boxes down yet tonight.  That'll give me incentive to create a specific space for future trash boxes.

Yea.  Yes.  I'm... getting to it.  I may continue some of that the following day, but I may get to the newly set up rabbit pens, adding feeders to them, adding branches, for the rabbits to chew on, making sure they have a place to stand, off the caging.  Things like that.  Well, and the roof of the feeder hutch, and a divider for that and the twin rabbit condo.

Yeah, I'll... start up again.  I am starting up this week.  This is my third day back on medicine, if insulin has been more consistent.  Things are improving, even with it being cold.  I have been blasting the furnace... needing it.  Sometimes cold anyway.  Still, it helps.  It helps when I can use the help, not before.  But, each day, lately, I have been hitting points where it does help.  Very, very good.

Later, or more likely goodnight.  Not quite through, but done posting.  Sleep well.  Blessings.  And all the good jazz.

--------

Not everything planned.  I couldn't get boxes down from upstairs.  Not enough spit left.  But, I did get another half dozen to dozen boxes from the laundry room.  I thought they had stuff in them.  And a few did, but not much.  So, I sorted, stacked, and carried those out.  Then broke them down.

Laundry was put in the dryer.  That which needed a final warming spin was spun, then I traded out the dry for the wet and there it goes.  I couldn't do dishes, either.  I was hoping to get a bit done, on those, but no.  I am simply too tired at this point.  A fatted coffee, as I go to bed.  With some protein.

But, really, now, for sure, bedtime.  Yes, the room still looks a mess.  I need to do trash detail tomorrow.  It'll still be messy until things go.  I think I have space for boxes, from upstairs.  Maybe not all of them, but I do have a place for some number of boxes.

Not a bad day.  Medicine has been taken, all save slow acting insulin.  I'll get to that as I set up a final coffee.  Oh, I best clear litter.  I did it this morning, but haven't done it since.  Yea, gotta keep up on that.  Work, work, work, work, work!  But it has to be done.  And, today, I can do it.  Maybe tomorrow.  Or, maybe not.  Goodnight.