Morning rite went well.
Did NOT sleep very well last night. Very glad for my dad in town; he’s going to help me with the kitty thing. She needs a checkup tomorrow and I’ll be at work, and given the work drama I can’t afford to miss any more time.
Noon prayer rite went well, walk after.
My stress levels are declining, thankfully. I keep praying for a break. I do not think this job will go past 6 months. I just hope to make it that long. My dad has heard the full tale and agrees with me. Too many red flags.
Lots of cuddle time with cats. They’ve earned it. So have I.
Evening rite went well.