Down and Out in Western Washington

I didn’t write a post yesterday because I didn’t really have anything to say. Lion didn’t write one for this morning because he’s not feeling well. He’s been in bed since lunchtime yesterday. He’s weak, tired and nauseated. A few minutes ago, he woke up and was able to sit up with minimal help and put his lenses in. That’s a big step. I don’t think it’s COVID but we have tests if we need to use one.

I’ll do anything for Lion. I take care of him when he’s sick. I take care of him when he’s not sick. I just wish he could help a little more when he’s sick. I know he’s not feeling well, but the fiasco of trying to get him from the edge of the bed to the middle was like slapstick comedy. I only remember one time being so sick I couldn’t get out of bed. I think it was the flu. I came home from work, fell into bed and didn’t make it back out until it was time to drag myself to work again. Being sick sucks. I just hope he feels well enough to move around better soon.

Lion had an eye doctor appointment today. I took the day off so I could get him there. Unfortunately, I had to cancel it. He can barely make it to the bathroom. There’s no way I could get him in the car. Naturally, sex is off the table. I even feel bad that he has to deal with the locking cock ring. I may take it off later. I don’t think it bothers him but it can’t help the situation.

Since he’s sick, I took care of the coffee pot. I think it was past five when he asked me if he set it up. He was considering trying to make it to the kitchen to do it. He apologized after I said he didn’t need to. He tries to follow his rules even when I suspend them. I appreciate that, but he doesn’t need to. The only thing he needs to worry about now is getting better.