Yeah, well, I... am starting.

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Three small batches of dishes given a start.  Two to be washed, one to be rinsed.  Laundry started.  I only have enough for one load, but it is going.  Chores finished.  I hope to do second chores.  Some of the waterers were empty, some were just now freezing, some were frozen solid?  It didn't make sense.

I need a break.  I did all of that in one shot.  So, not bad.  But, that was that.  So I need a break.  Then upstairs.  To clear, arrange, sort, fold, store.  Sure, I'll hit laundry, and what I was working on/with yesterday.  But, too, I will do whatever gets in the way, or fancies my eye.  I won't say it will be orderly, but that is the intent.  Still, boredom, curiosity, and chaos all have their part to play.

It is snowing, lightly.  As it did last night.  Lightly, so far.  There are and were times, where it looks to come heavier.  But with the world warming, it just isn't sticking much.  Dusting, when the surface finally cools, is all.  For now?  So far at least.  And it is 28 F out there.  Just below freezing, with a mild but pervasive air movement, a sort of wall of a breeze or wind.  Not terrible, but it does add extra chill.

No matter, it's a good start to the day.  A bin is ready, for when I go up, with extra bags in the basin.  Hmm, I might have time to break down a few boxes, and get them in the dumpster before time?  I'll try.  All very good.  After that effort, I'll game a bit, then go on upstairs and sort.

Work, work, work, amen!  And I'm happy for it.  Truly.  Amen on top of that for that last.  Have a great day, or die miserably, alone, and else.  :p  I'm having a great day if it kills me.  Later.