Being sick as a mother is the pits. It’s even more of the pits when being sick lasts almost 3 weeks.
Last week I was bed bound for two days. David took care of a lot while I was down for the count but there was still a lot that fell off the wayside. Mainly laundry, but there was a lot of cleaning that needed to get done. I’m still fighting the clothing mountain that keeps accumulating.
Can you see that little gray blob in the picture? That’s our cat, Nora. She does not like people except for David. Surprisingly, she would not leave my side while bed-bound. I soaked it in. Now that I’m a little better she’s back to her sulky, mean cat ways.