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Not at a great clip.  Though not at a terribly slow pace either.  The couch, coffee table, and a side table were cleared and moved so as to vacuum under.  A rough vacuum.  I may be getting the other vacuum cleaner down shortly.  I just went upstairs, but... wasn't thinking about that.  TWO trips up the stairs.  Yes, I am getting tired.

Oh, well, and while clearing those I got pretty much everything else out?  Well, no.  I have a table and table stand to clear. and one corner of stuff, near the television, to sort.  Still, a very nice lot of work done.  In two distinct batches.  I am having to take breaks every few hours to half hour, depending on just how much was involved with the work.  Light stuff?  I can go a bit to a lot longer.  The heavy stuff gets to me pretty quickly.

I really would like a big old steak tonight.  Not sure I have one easily available.  But, maybe.  That and a fatted coffee.  I haven't been doing tea, lately.  Should hit some of those soon.  Herbal, caffeinated, a mix... all good.

I am getting the carpet cleaner than I thought.  Just... the shop vac is a brute.  The regular vacuum wouldn't do that, but it will, perhaps, pick up more?  I don't know.  Will find out before long.  Though, as mentioned, the carpet is improving, a lot, just using the shop vac for all it's worth.

I checked my accounts, and some other things.  I decided to pull the trigger on the ozone machine.  Or... whatnot.  It won't be in, in time before even the dishwasher delivery.  A tie, if they are accurate with their suggested delivery.  Still, that's fine.  The trick now is where to put Sassy, and the plants?  If it's cool enough, in the garage, and I use it in the morning, the plants could go in there.  Sassy?  I have a carry case for her.  I could put her in there for... a bit.  And go on a trip to town?  Or just a drive somewhere?

Oh, I need sour cream.  That is something I keep forgetting to get.  The thing should be run anywhere from thirty minutes to three hours.  To be honest, I'd like to run it for three hours.  But that is a long time for Sassy to be in the cage.  If too, I don't dare let her out.  Just not sure what she would do.  She... can be a twit, when frightened.  And, just putting her in the carrier will get her rightly upset.

Night medicines in.  Resting a bit more.  Doing a bit of dusting when I go back in to start.  Oh, and probably pull a steak.  As warm as the day is, it should thaw before too long.  Or thaw enough.  Then the secondary (or really house) vacuum, down and employed.  Then putting the furniture back.

Another break, and then I'll sort the two remaining zones.  They aren't large.  Cords involved, and electronics, in one corner.  Tools and camping stuff, and a few sundry elsewise.  Still, it's the little thumb twiddling stuff that can kill time, if it is easier on the body.  Mostly.  If you count the mind, it might be even more problematic?  Well, it used to be.  With the mind working on ketones, clarity and focus are much improved.  Still, it's... decide, check, recheck, choose, sort, and so on, ad nauseum.

I would rather it all be physical labor, than have to sort.  But... there is something... good... about sorting.  Besides, some things can't really be done by others.  For a number of reasons.  So... I do.  Now that I can do.  Mostly.  It is beginning to hurt the body.  May take a day off Tuesday.  But... I'll keep at it until after the first delivery.  Then get back to it after a day, day and a half, off.

Ribs hurt, a bit.  From pushing, lifting, bending, vacuuming.  I've been at it for a while.  All good though, all very good.  Later.