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I moved the vacuum up to the top floor of the house. The master plan calls for me to run it around up there running. I started the ice maker in the fridge up there as well. Can't have too much ice, I always say. Put the one door back on it's hinges and hid all the refinishing materials in the closet. The fan on the upstairs fridge seems to be clipping something, so it's kind of noisy.

Ran out this morning to Coastal Seafood for more fish. Like ice, you can't have too much fish during a party. (After a party is an entirely different story.)

If only I could stretch the next 24 hours out a bit, say to 48 or 72...