New vlog from Evie:
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Lots of loose skin on the brother. He's changing out her normal light bulbs for smart bulbs to "give her some automation" so she doesn't get into bed and then have to get up again to turn off the lights. Evie says: "I was NOT happy about that!" Apparently she did not actually manage to get up to turn the lights off:
"It's Day 3 of unpacking, and we--not even we, my sister-in-law has kicked serious butt." (Clearly Evie has not "helped" whatsoever.)
"It's that time of day when everyone goes home, and [sad dramatic pause] I'm here. This little kitchen is a problem, we've really had to get inconventional [sic] with how to get everything in there. I have so much stuff and not one bit of it is useful...Mouse [the SIL] and Aaron gave me a set of dishes, and then my friend Toni she gifted me a pan off my wishlist, and some soap and some Bounce pads." So one person bought all three items off the wishlist.
"We're waiting for them to come and take the shower door off so I can take a shower, but we're also waiting for Jeremy to mail me my shower bench. I'm dying for a full-bllrrhed [slurred] shower. You should know that this girl ain't going without being clean. I sit on the toilet and give myself a bath with a washrag and some soap....but I haven't figured out how to wash my hair. I may just have to try my darndest to stand up and put my head in the shower...I don't know if I'll do it tonight, I don't feel real good."
"If it wasn't for my sister-in-law and brother, I would not be able to do this. I had no idea I was so weak. And the trip itself took everything out of me. I didn't realize what condition I was in until then."
"I do have some good news though. I have a VERY good friend from Germany, and we've been friends for years and years and years. And he gave me money for a sofa."
Some footage of the nephew without a lot of narration. LOOK AT THAT PILE OF STUFFED ANIMALS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Psycho shit to have that taking up a cubic meter of your tiny pasteboard hovel in Oklahoma.

"I'm lyin' in bed takin' a little rest because I did four drawers, and I'll admit I got a little tired. Tired? It's not tired, it's winded. My legs are shaky and I couldn't handle it. But you know what, yesterday I couldn't handle even one box and I've already done three today...Doing hard things! But I don't like to think about it as weight loss right now. I'm not trying to be thin, I'm trying to live. RIght now that's all I can focus on."
"I wanna put all these clothes away, and I want these boxes to be used in a better way, but I know that I can't do some of it, and I will need help. So, I wait. And have to have someone help me. Which, I hate waiting, and I hate not being able to do what I need to do. I mean, 2017 I was in pretty good shape, I could rearrange my bedroom by myself...we had a massively heavy queen size bed and I would spin that thing around just checkin' different angles...I redid my closet, and I could do it all! One thing right after another! And right now I can barely stand. Barely walk. And I have no strength whatsoever. The last two years I have had very little to none movement, and it has destroyed my body. So now I have to not only push myself to do more, but I can't overpush myself. It's a fine line. A real fine line."
"It's just a mess. It's a unpackin' mess. And I'm tired of it. I'm really really tired."
FIN.
