Computer is up and running so I feel alive again. (I should probably try a year without a computer at all and see how surprised I would be to discover that I actually have a body).
But I know I have a body because it aches from moving furniture and books.
I'd like to use this time as a rationale for organizing my stuff. See if I can have the courage to throw some of it away. But I'll probably look at two or three things, then give up and throw everything helter skelter and willy nilly back on to the shelves.