Down earlier, up later?

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Yeah, well, I'm dog low today.  I got to bed at around 18:30, perhaps as much as ten to fifteen minutes later?  But about then.  I woke at 05:01, but didn't finally climb out of bed until 05:51 or so.  It's been a slow haul since.  If only twenty five minutes have past.  Dressed, at least for reasonable house, and minor outdoors, events.  Just not even to the store wear, if I could in a pinch.

Hair brushed.  Trying to brush two to three times a day.  Morning and night for certain.  Teeth brushed, trying to get on top of that too.  I bought a waterpik, but won't really be using that until I get the en suite reset and going.  I bought a generic one, long ago, but it was very unsat.

Water is heating for breakfast, I put the dishes back in for a rinse, though maybe some will have to be washed again?  At least it is in hot water, for now.  Laundry is pretty much as caught up as I can be with it.  Save folding and sorting the last of it, and figuring out how to store it all now.

I need to reset waterers, for chores today and onward.  Then get that going this morning.  I was late, with chores, yesterday.  I had intended to get to those in the morning, but life just... too many things too do, too little time.  I keep expecting Sam to jump out, nearly get run over, in my rush.  She knew how to flag me down, slow me down, to get food, or attention.  Yea, still crying over it.  My nose is sore from the sniffles.  Stupid cat!

I'll see what else I can dig into today.  I am going to start in one of the downstairs bedrooms, sorting through boxes.  I have been faster, more efficient, and tackling sorting.  I am hoping a day will see a bedroom done.  Both in one day might be pushing it?  Though, too, there are other things going on.  A multi-front attack on the house means doing just one thing in a day isn't possible.  Still, who knows.  It's possible.  

The dishes, sorting the last of the laundry and figuring out how and where to store it.  Possibly getting rid of clothes I don't, won't, or can't wear anymore.  Finishing dishes, maybe starting another load.  Chores, feeding Sassy... oh my... the litter box?  Sassy hardly uses it.  Sam must have been in it almost constantly.  Sassy seems to pee two to three times a day, and poops once?  Maybe twice?  Sam was using it as if she were three or four cats!  Poor thing.

As well, boxes, sorted through.  Which room?  I don't know.  When I get to that point, I will look into each and then decide.  Probably the spare bedroom.  Work, work, work, work, work.  Maybe not all that, but... a session... from an half hour to two... every few hours.  With gaming between, so I can catch my breath.  No promises, I may not be able.  But I will be aiming to get most of this done, today.

I'm trying to get the dumpster full, one more time?  If I can do it this week, I may, or may not, send it back.  Then, begin collecting boxes again.  If I get enough for one more shot, then order it, fill it, once or twice, and send it back again.  Money, money, money.  It isn't all that much, but it is money.  Adds up.

Well, on to brewing breakfast, a bb, maybe waterers or some of them, then to gaming?  Yea.  Later.