Up!

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Feeling rather good.  Sleep went well.  At first I couldn't remember when I had gone to bed.  Then I did remember... 10:30.  I woke at about 18:30, so... a good show, especially sleeping in the day.  A shower before bed, and drying off before crawling in, is always super nice.  Plus, having done a few things this morning.  Maybe not a lot of work, but... some, and good work.

I didn't end up doing any work upstairs.  Other than taking a few items, and the powders for the floor, up when I went up.  I was just too tired.  It was already down to 83 when I went out and checked, 84 or 86 up front, but down to 82?  Odd.  The rest of the house was 76.  Upstairs near me it was 76, 73 out in the room.  Actually?  That is pleasant, all around.

Still waiting on packages.  There are... four to eight, from last month and this, still in the queue, supposedly at the local shop.  But only a few a day are being delivered.  Though, the weird delivery on Saturday makes me think something is seriously off there.  But, they are paying attention.  They just aren't responding by actual contact.  They are in a hellhouse, trying to survive, by the results of their doings.  Hard to hate them, fuel is killing them.  Yes, I... have sympathy, empathy even.  But I really want my packages.  They are rationing deliveries.  No joke.  Though I don't think they actually have a choice.  Either home deliveries are going to stop, or prices are going to have to increase beyond the price anyone can pay.  No one wants to quit, but they can't just keep doing as they were.  To be honest, if I thought I could pick the items up, it might be worth me having them hold everything for a bit, and pick up the lot in one go.  Not sure they allow that.  They might not have kept the staff.  Perhaps the drivers are on their own, or nearly.  They might not have anyone for the front desk, if they even have a front desk.  I'm just not sure.

As is, they say I have... four to six packages due today.  Nothing has been delivered yet.  By their suggestion, they have half an hour for delivery.  I... don't know if I will get anything today.

As for today?  Back to working on boxes and sorting.  Then cleaning the freezer top, getting into dishes, and maybe a shower again, if later again.  As well, upstairs.  I'd like to get everything moved aside, the floor vacuumed, and dusted with both sorts of powders, and maybe sorting through clothes.  It's... a Monday!  And I am ready to get back to work, if possible, again.  I'd really like to get moving.  With this front room open again, it is not just a rebreath of fresh air, it is incentive, and proof I can.  I love to work, hope I can do a lot more this week.

So strange.  The pull to do chores is so strong.  I miss the little twerps.  But... they probably don't miss me.  The friendship was, as is most often the case for me, one-sided.  Oh, but someone had called, to ask for rabbits.  I would have given her three.  She uses them for gifts, at a charity.  I... just didn't see the message indicator until after they were all dispatched.  I feel terrible about that, there were some I would have liked to have been given as pets... a little reprieve.  But... so be it.

Well... on to something.  Mostly just waking.  I think.  For a bit.  Later.