No sleep, or work.

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Yet.  Dragging feet, or just dragging.  But?  I... well, I actually have started.  I brought out four boxes, and will begin in on what is out and what I brought out.  Sorting, tossing, restoring, etc.  And, after a box or three or five, then a shower.  And, after that, if possible, some work upstairs.  It might be delayed, but it looks like it will be happening.

I checked outside.  49?  Yes, and 65% humidity.  In all of the house, it is 72 or lower, and 29% humidity.  I have closed off part the of the back, the laundry room.  Closing those windows as well.  That will be a cold well, really.  Sometimes, in the afternoon, opening that up, and turning on the fan, can really add some serious cooling.  Sometimes.

Well, to it.  I'll have a few meat sticks, with the fatted coffee, as I begin light perusing, before really digging in.  Yeah.  I'll use a huge box that was overlooked while breaking other boxes down, as my beginning toss container.  It will be easier to review from.  And, probably, take from it to smaller bins, with contractor bags, as a final review and disposal process.

I don't always have, or need, a plan.  But, sometimes, it's best.  So I made one.  It... should work.  If it doesn't.  Oh well!  Later.