Doing fairly well.

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I'm not doing a lot?  But, I have pushed four loads of laundry through.  About to push a fifth.  All cottons, darks.  I do mix textures, as I think that helps cleans better.  I suppose if I had even more of each type, regularly?  I might, then, consider separating, say, jeans from tshirt type material.  But I just don't have the volume.  Even in this massive do everything wash day... week that is.

This isn't even everything.  This is just everything that was upstairs, in the bathroom, or already back in the washroom.  I had... a lot of clothes, and bedding, sitting around upstairs.  And I have more, if that is stacked, folded, sorted, and such.  I'll still probably wash that, as the drawers arrive.  If they work.  I'll pull everything up there, and wash, dry, and fold that all over again.

Though, too, I'll be looking over everything.  Frayed?  Toss.  Faded?  Toss.  Holes?  Toss.  I'll be tossing a lot of things.  I've kept underwear from... 2000?  I'd bet.  I... just hate to let things go.  My last woman did her best.  But... she... negotiated.  Some.  She was... almost as good, and bad, as I was.  Still love the bitty.  I do.

No more boxes.  But I really did a good job through the morning, here and there.  Soon, I'll pull the Xterra out, and load her up.  Then, the next time I am to town, I will unload.  It's free, for recycling.  All good, for me.

Yet today?  Well, that last load.  It's... flannel bedding.  I am hoping to use it for upstairs, though not the fitted portions?  I may just toss those.  Or save those for rags/sewing cuttings?  Maybe.  But, after those, get everything upstairs, and begin going through it.  Folding, sorting, that sort of thing.  I think I can finish that today.

Then, a bit of vacuuming.  To keep up, up there.  I did look for house shoes, slippers.  Found some in my size.  Several types, I am comparing.  Looking over reviews, features.  But keeping it on the cheap side.  They will just be for upstairs, unless I can clear and clean the flooring down here.  But, it's a start.

I think that may be it.  I would like to stay awake until some packages arrive.  And, later in the day altogether.  Perhaps until 13:00, maybe as late as 15:00 if possible.  Not sure I'll make it to noon, or the packages, to be honest.  I'm tired, and a bit sore.  The ribs, from bending, lifting, moving baskets of stuff this way, then that.  It... catches up with me.  Especially since I have been, pretty much, sitting on my butt for... weeks, months, nearly a year.  It's been a down year.  Tried, a few times.  Got going for bits.  But... it just didn't last.  This time?  We'll see.  Good morning and day.  Later, perhaps.