This time, it's for me. I'm finally checking my blood for all lipids after literal months of procrastination.
Also getting medication.
After that, I have to find out what's happening with the skip, because the one that we got yesterday is already full.
And there's still literal piles of garbage in our yard.
I have no idea what we're going to do about that.
I am whittling down the things we're donating one load at a time during the brat run. If I can just keep ahead of the laundry and the dishwashing, then I have the house 95% unfucked.
The remaining 5% is shit my Beloved has to plough through.
Oh, for a weekend when nobody else needs us so we can spend one day on consecutive tip runs.
And we still have small piles of things scattered around the house that need a place to belong. BUT... compared to the literal mountain of crap I just got rid of? That's tiny beans.
Brat run/Vinnies run starting soon. Story after I get back from having my veins plumbed.