Not a lot, but... some.

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When sorting through boxes, and open items, it is difficult to know just how much work has been done.  It is... easy work, on the one hand.  What gets tired, that is, isn't the body.  The mind, though, after enough sorting and decision making, up and takes a short vacation, making further efforts in that sort of area nearly impossible.

I did sort four small boxes and a good amount of odds and ends.  It doesn't look it, until you realize the odd looking partial boxes are what were emptied and refilled, and that what has been brought out, and is in piles, is sort of organized for further efforts, sort of by type.

Some of it just doesn't go with... anything.  Some of it goes with a well defined group.  Some of it could go it two or three groups.  Still, it's... more about giving it my best shot, and improving through time.  Though, this time, tossing is much easier.  Now that I have a more well-defined criteria.

Just taking a little break.  Then a shower?  That is the plan.  After the shower, and some downtime, then on up to the upstairs.  Hmm, I'll wrangle a box of baking soda, and one of the sacks of diatomaceous earth, to sprinkle.  Not sure I will get to that point yet today, though maybe.  If not, it will be ready.  Plus, having it ready gets me more in line with getting it done.

It is 52 outside, now, with 68% humidity.  And 73 near the computer, with 30% humidity.  I had shut the door, and all but three windows, plus turned off the fan, a bit ago.  And it had warmed up quickly... to the 73/75 range.  I turned the fan back on.  And will leave it on until it gets too warm, or, more likely, I head to bed.  With the fan on, and just, it has cooled right back down.  Amazes me how potent little things can be.  Later, or goodnight.