I’m flipping out about work (see linky below) and having a multi-day freak out, as expected. Also fell off the wagon, as might also be expected.
Holding myself to intake limits, and forcing myself to eat. Every bite of hot food helps!
Have a big rattie customer I’m working with - she has already pre-paid but I’m still coordinating with her designated transport. Won’t count her money as “mine” until those rats are out the door.
In the meantime, I did move them into a clean tub. Lovely bunch.
She paid for 20. I already told myself she’d get a few extra, and that I’d hold back a few young’uns out of that line.
Total head count: 32. Should work out okay!