Last week, shortly after I noted that the hits kept coming, and that I did not need any more weight, I mentioned on my statuslog that I was exempting the coming week (the one ending right now) from anything difficult, because just the everyday had sent me hurtling into autistic burnout (and certainly this nonsense didn’t help), and the following week was going to present something of a minefield. Alas, the Notice of Infraction from county animal services because I hadn’t renewed Meru’s ...
