Honestly, I cannot remember the last time I actually bathed. I know it's been at least a month. I finally took a loooooong shower monday, only because I had a doctors appointment. My hair fell out in huge clumps.
I hadn't brushed my teeth in over a week.
I'm in a disgusting phase. The house is proof of that. However, I can say that I have cleaned up after this rabbit every day. I put him in our utility room, which is pretty big. It's where our main door to outside is, so cleaning is a snap- I simply sweep it all outside.
I spent grocery money and bought a few things for him- timothy grass, bedding/litter, a small litter box and pellets.
There is a kitchen table with two chairs plus a smaller utility table so he can hide. I rabbit proofed it and I place old, clean clothes out for him every day. It's easy- the soiled clothes go right in the washer which is right there.
During the day, I put him outside in a roomy cage with water so he can get air and eat grass and so I don't stress about Faith chasing him. She's horrible about this rabbit; desperate to get him.
Anyway, disability sent me a letter saying they don't have enough evidence to support my case, so I have an appt with one of their doctors Friday, plus I have to bring someone with me who knows me and my condition. What a pain in the ass for that someone. Roger, bless his heart, agreed to come, even though he works nights and drives a bus in the mornings and afternoons, so that day he won't get any sleep.
But there's really no one else who knows me like he does.
I'm just in a real down phase lately. Putting off everything and just sitting here. Can't explain it.
LifeWriter
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