More laundry.

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Nothing else.  But there is that.  One load is in the dryer, the other is just in the wash.  I had hoped to have dishes going, but just... can't get to that quite yet.  White tshirts first, then some new black ones.  First wash, and shrinking (or shrink testing) them.  Officially I wear a 2xtall.  If they don't shrink much the shirts will be well oversized.  Will see.

The white undershirts, two types, will be welcome.  I tried two different sizes with those.  For the black tshirts, I just went with what will certainly fit.  Even if they are a bit big, that's fine.  Undershirts are really needed to be smaller, tight.

I am just about crashing, as things stand.  Hungry, but probably not going to eat.  I have folding form, so may just fold the tshirts.  Or some of them.

At least the bedside is cleared and mostly neat.  Organized, with a few things yet to check.  All of those stupid charging wires.  Figuring out which ones still work, and which ones I want.  Dumping the rest.

Dishes first thing?  I can hope.  Maybe vacuuming that small area.  I didn't get to that.  I think I figured out why my legs hurt.  Just getting up and then sitting down.  I don't get up and go down as often as I have been lately.  Surprised me when I realized the problem.  For the last six months, I have probably left my chair no more than, say, eight times a day.  To feed Sassy, make coffee or tea, go to the bathroom (often I'd do several things the rare times I would get up).  Not lazy, crippled by... something.

I... don't think I can finish laundry.  I'm crashing so hard it hurts.  Good night.