It has started.

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Yesterday, really.  Dishes, the dishwasher... loading and running.  Two loads, so far.  Not huge loads.  I have a lot of odd sized items.  Pots, pans, large utensils, plus a ton of flatware.  All of it.  Two sets, essentially, plus extra odds and ends such as oriental stainless soup spoons (very nice for stews and other liquid based meals), extended teaspoons (think for shakes, back in the day), and some normal things.

Two loads through, and emptied.  One load going now.  A few more loads to go?  I don't know.  I'm not very good at getting things in.  And the large sized items make that a bit confusing for me.  I'll... learn, as I go along.  After this load, I'll try to get, say... a third to half of what is left in and through in the next load?  Who knows.  I'll keep at it, now that I have it going.

I am a bit surprised at how well it is doing.  On stainless pots and pans.  Will be seeing about plastics shortly.  Then, maybe I will get those old, kefir crusted, jars in.  If they can clean those, I'll be really impressed.

I had to... stop worrying and love the washing machine?  Or... something like that.  The goal is to finish dishes by Monday.  There are... some things I will need to... sort in odd ways.  Will find out what I can do.  But, I have started.  And... it is pretty easy.  And seems to be working.  Oh, I need to remember to get the water heated in the lines, before starting the thing.  Yes, that's... doable.  Annoying, it takes a long time at the sink.  Though... given how it is piped, I don't think I have to use the kitchen sink. I could use the bath or the bathroom sink.  Or... even the washroom sink.

It has started.

As well, I received a request from the bank, for more information.  I went looking, and found, I think, what they are seeking.  It's dated for last month, assuming their dating has anything to do with actual dates, and isn't postdated, or... some such.  Bleh.  I asked, but haven't received a reply.  

I need to get a shower, brush my teeth, and make some coffee, or tea, or... chia seed breakfast.  The goal is to get a bit in, feed Sassy, shower after the dishwasher is finished, then dry off and go on to bed again?  To get up early?  Who knows.  Goals, plans, ideas, reality, clashes.  Still... nice to have a plan, even knowing it probably won't work as intended.  That... isn't always the point.  Life is chaos, but having some notions of direction, intention, capacity, probability... if nothing else, combining these kills time while leaving some potential for productivity?  Or... something.  Shut up.  :p

Later!