The next thing is to get it to where I can drive it again, without load straps and a clenched asspucker.

The next interesting thing is to figure out how (or really even if) the back hatch and the tailgate can co-exist peacefully.

Just as with getting it all acquired and home at all, that will take far more time than I want it to, because even though I tell myself again and again that I don’t have to do anything, there are things that pretend loudly that I am wrong, here at the end of the month and year, and I have to spend hours either addressing those things effectively or handwaving them away credibly.

Not to mention the Phases of the Day which are exempt from the Anything rule.

Not to mention keeping myself holding course, just this side of what the society glibly calls sanity.