It's a start.

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Nothing fancy.  Dishes were completed, the ones I have been dicking with for a month now?  Seems like it.  Rinsed, again, dried, set out to air dry.  So... practically done.  Then, two more loads set up.  Kefir jars, which... have been sitting for a long time.  Three large, three quart, into the hot soapy water.  Very hot.  I am hoping to get those before the day is done.

Next, trash and recycling.  Gathered, sorted, out, and the barrels to the street.  Recycling or not, it's there.  Plus, the bags I pulled for the go have been replaced.  Done and done for that, for now.

Blood sugar is 132.  It's a twenty four point drop, but still.  Annoying.

I was wrong!  There was enough laundry, for a load of whites!  So, that's going.  And, that which was in the dryer is getting a final spin.  Nice.  If I could combine synthetics, wool, and darks, I could make a load.  But... no.  I'll wait a day or week.  It'll get there.  Though, some things I have been wearing?  Yea, I might be able to collect up enough.  But... not in a hurry, with the bleach going through.  Tomorrow, but I could bring it all down.

Not bad.  Food, the griddle back in production, coffee, Sassy and what she likes and wants... needs, trash, dishes?  Not... a bad day so far.  And, I think I'll get the dishes completed.  Then, take another shower.  Oh, that was so wonderful.  Hopefully, this time, the scab will stay on.  I won't be spending an hour in there, in the hottest water before skin damage.  Mostly.  Yes, a shower, for a good boy.  Later.