Bleh.

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Checked on the blankets, out on the line.  Smelled like old, bull, buffalo.  Bison, to the term-Nazis.  All the same, old goat of the larger varietal.  So... I started washing them.  Only two at a time.  Big blankets.  Hopefully will get two washed, out, and dry, for tonight.  And have another load through and out, maybe another in washing, by bedtime.

So, probably won't get the bedding mats out tomorrow.  But... soon.  And, they shouldn't, hopefully, smell too... manly.  I have them covered, and well.  But, maybe.  Will give them a sniff.  If they do smell musky, I could spray them with Lysol stuff, and hope.  There is no way I can wash them well and truly.  I could try to hand wash them in the tub, then dry them.  Just not sure that will work all that well.  And it would take a week to dry.  Yes, I have spares.  I could do that.  Just... not sure I want to.  May do a bit of research on options.  Orientals, Japanese, suggest airing it out weekly, or every two weeks.  Not sure if that works like many other things, here and there... suggestions that aren't plausible that frequent for most of us mere mortals?  Still, I'll look around.

Getting water heated for another fatted coffee.  Hmm, maybe tea?  Yes.  I'll have to let it cool, as my tea is better steeped at a lower temperature, say 155 for my green tea?  Something like that.  And... no sweetener.  Just tea.  I have plenty of tea and coffee, on hand.  The one is freeze dried, if some number of jars have 'gone missing'.  But the cheaper stuff, at least.  As to tea, whoever gets in here, either hasn't found it or doesn't like it.  Bleh.  So, tea it is.  I did have popcorn.  And will have chicken, and some veggie(s) or other.

As to counters, dishes, and a shower?  We will see.  Not looking likely.  But... you never know.  Still, I got to some things.  Have done a few more things.  Will do some more things, even if not everything.  All good.  Life... can be good.  More when work can get done.  A bit, every day.  A gift, like tithing, but in action.  I can't give Him all, but what I have, and then some, I offer.  I do get the feeling that He approves of even this widowers mite.

It has just warmed to 79 in here.  It was 87 outside, last I checked.  The upstairs was left open, with fans.  The front room is to 75 I think, last I checked, 74?  Well, I keep checking the blankets.  Want to get them out, and another load in.  Especially since I want to do do more loads... perhaps all of it... yet tonight.  We'll see.  Oh, even if I don't get the final load out, to the line, if I get one or two loads out, and one of those dries yet tonight, the other dry in the morning, I may be able to get my sleeping pads out and airing tomorrow.  I need to do that much more often, I think.  Now just to... sort out this lot, for now.  Later.