Basement cleaning, day two. Much accomplished. Actually, all but everything accomplished as far as cleaning and storage. Now for a trip to the landfill to jettison everything we threw away. That, and one last trip to the Arc.
Now back to work. And the gym. And the end of the Lawrence book.
Feeling the energy return and thinking maybe I’ll find a way to keep the tap open and running.
Only drag at the moment is the hurt arm. It gets better for an hour or two, then goes rotten again. Can’t quite figure out why, but gotta get it back online soon or it’s going to drive me nuts.
Monday tomorrow. A new week.