Slowing.

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Finished filling the ice buckets, then turned off that thing.  I can't complain, really.  It put out, say, four to six pound of ice, through the night.  Not bad.  Then got in to take a shower, after setting up both the dishes and laundry for their next run.

Had to wait until after the shower, and I think I'll only run dishes, or laundry, at once.  The machines get confused, when competing for resources.  The dishes have been started first.

Another batch of laundry went through the dryer, and was put up.  Some of the tshirts are far too scrub to wear for good.  I'll keep them, now, for work shirts.  A number of shirts were hung though.  Moving right along.

Nice to be clean.  Nice to have clean clothes.  But, the pants I just washed I have to wear?  Sort of.  Could wear others, but I will use these since I am sure they are clean, clean smelling, and ready.

Calling the VA for medication.  Not sure if it's ready, but I'm out.

Oh, the table saw finally arrived.  It was a bear to get in.  A bit because it is bulky, a bit because it is heavy, a bit because I have been working all night.  Still, I did wrestle it in.  I won't work on putting it together until later in the week.  I have... other things on my schedule.  Really.  

My legs have bloated to about double their normal size in just a few days.  Bleh.  Ah, good.  They will send some out.  And I'll attempt to get my local doctor to do a short term script, so I can have something.  Bleh.

One thing at a time.  Working as hard, fast, and well as I can.  But, something always gets missed, overlooked, confused, or such.

A very good day though.  Wow.  Four loads of dishes, the last one running.  I think four or five loads of laundry.  Two were smaller, so they washed and dried more quickly.  A shower.  Cleaned and reset my kitchen work zone.  Plus a bunch of hand washing of various things.  Either to get them ready to go into the dishwasher or be finished by hand.  Some of those need to go back in for another final soapy soak.

More than just that.  Toasted, sort of.  But... doing as well as I may.  Wow.  That was a lot of work.  And I was doing it as if I did it everyday.  No strains, or aches, pulled muscles, or sore feet.  Well, feet are getting a little sore, not from swelling either.  Just from being on them.

Almost done for the day.  I want to stay up until the dishes are nearly finished, so I can start the next load of laundry.  And... something else.  Oh, put the dishes back in to soak.  Seriously digging in.  Later.