It’s Saturday again. I’m bedridden but I’ve made it past the week. I think I would never have made it through this life without Saturdays to break the year into manageable bite sized pieces. I still have a few hours before sunset so I’m getting as much sleep as I can with this soft Douglas fellow here before everything’s all a raucous again.
I’ve never cuddled any cuddle toys to sleep as a child because of my rhinitis but the idea that if I expose myself little by little to allergens, my body would eventually get used to it, seems exciting.
A faulty experiment because I’m not exactly my immunest self today but well, okay. Stay healthy, everybody.
Disclaimer: I still hate cats. Only this toy is the softest. And the smallest so it makes for a perfect first exposure