Ugh.

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Not sure how much more?  But I did get that last bit.

Laundry out, drying, a second load put in.  I had to go up for a few final things for the wash.  The water jugs filled.  The litter boxes cleaned, and Sassy fed a second time.  All of the grains and beans brought to the front room, along with the mylar bags and else for that.  Plus everything else listed, and maybe four or five more items.  A good run, so far.

But, I may be hitting limits.  I'll know after another break.  Then again, breakfast is still making me feel full.  Perhaps, after a bit, when they gets processed down a bit, work won't seem impossible.  Still, quite a morning even so, or even day.  Even if I stop now, I've done more than I did  last week, just this morning!  Ugh.  Though I think I can get more.  Just not sure how much more.

Beginning to ache.  I think I will take some painpills.  I won't do that every day, but... today.  Yes.  Starting to hit the hills, and feeling it, from calves to wrists to biceps.  Though, heck, even so, I have been able to give Sassy a lot of attention.  She has been all over me this morning.  And I have been letting her, while I rest.  I like the little furball.

Very nice.  A break, then a shower?  Then another break.  Then, maybe, the wood pile and wherever that leads?  Hopefully clearing that, weeding that area then up front while at it, setting up the new stacking system.  Then?  Maybe cutting the branches down to easier moving size, then stacking those and moving the others on top.  I doubt if I can do all that and cut down those moving size logs into firewood today.

But, maybe, a bit of light work here in this front room.  Clearing the last of the boxes... taking them apart and getting them into the suv.  Maybe moving some boxes out, to the spare bedroom for now?  Finishing laundry... I have what is out drying, and would like to do one more load by midafternoon, to hopefully have it all dry and in by nightfall.  And, maybe folding some shirts with that plastic device.  I dusted it, but it needs more.  So I brought it down to be washed, when I finish up breakfast dishes.  Ugh.

Who knows.  A break first, then... we'll see.  Oh, not bragging.  Just... laying a trap for myself.  Or egging myself on.  Something like that.  Later.