A few changes.

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I called the financier.  The dates for all were good.  So I asked, since the termite inspection won't be until next Thursday, if I could delay the other inspection until Wednesday.  Okay, I was told.  Super.  Between now and then, the place can really be worked.  

However, the inspector has to agree to this.  I called him, went to voice mail.  Will check around noon.  Always... something.  We'll see.

Ah, but the dumpster can't get picked up today.  Ordering the pickup hit complications.  It happens.  An extra week of costs, but just a few dollars so no major issue.  It'll get done.  And, so far, it looks like he will be helping out this afternoon.  All good.  A new fan/light combo for the living room, and possibly a few things removed on the way to get it.

I have had my wakeup.  So I'll begin in on the dishes.  Bad headache, but... so be it.  I'll take a painkiller, but either way, I have things to do.  Dishes, chores, then back to the bedrooms.  Not sure how much I can do before he arrives, but will do what I can.  Definitely will hit dishes one shot, maybe to a rinse?  And... actually I will hit the spare bedroom really quickly.  Just to tidy up the last of the boxing.  Oh, and begin storing rag-bag clothing and else.  But that shouldn't be but fifteen minutes, max.  Then on to dishes.

Oh, if he gets hungry, I still have some of the roast, and veggies.  That stuff is almost magic.  Really well done.  But, when crisped in the oven for a bit?  Golden.  Steamed veggies on the side makes for a truly superior meal.  Might have to split a potato too.  That just adds to the luster of that meal.  Hmm... he might have to get the whole potato?  Save me some carbs.  :p

Well... I best to started.  Later.