Chester helping K “study” 🙂
Tonight I wasn’t quite feeling like firing up my laptop and writing a post, so instead I decided to write from my phone.
This is no small feat since my phone is huge and I don’t type that well on it. Please forgive any typos.
I always feel less stressful during the warmer months and while the ocd remains, it’s not necessarily completely gone. It never is. A coworker keeps saying how he doesn’t feel good and has a sore throat and stomach ache. Boom. Just like that my heart drops. “My stomach hurts. ” Three little words that always send me in a panic. If only they knew how it made me feel, then they would never say it.
He single handedly made my day stressful.
Chester is now chewing on a flower that I brought home from my grandmother’s memorial service. It doesn’t matter because he could never make me feel bad like other people do.
Thanks for reading everyone.