Today has been amazing. Started with my usual routine, feeding 5 cats, one 85 pound dog., then the door opening began. Dog in the back, cats in front. Decided to stop cooking and catering to roomie. So she has lowered the axe. Been threatening to stop for months, am so proud of myself for putting my foot down.
Fixed a lovely breakfast for myself ... omelet with mushrooms onion, hash browns, and yummy bacon, I cleared the den of all my belongings. Packed up and ready to load. When I got tired I rested without worrying about cooking for her.
Fixed salad for my dinner. Made teriyaki chicken for lunch.
Slept until 8:30pm. Felt fabulous.
Now I'm up, playing around on my favorite forum.
