September 24, 2017
Sunday is chore day, not a day of resting. Even when I'm sick. And this week, there's quite a backlog of laundry to be done, including linens. I was feeling rather better before doing two loads of laundry, some hand wash, and changing out all the litter boxes. Even with the sore ribs from all the coughing. At the end of the day, I consider what lies ahead tomorrow and the day after... and I realize I am once again in jeopardy of putting work bullshit ahead of my own health -- and potentially putting G's health at more risk. Nope.