cats, stress, hypochondria
Today's cat stress: the kittens accidentally clawed up my hand pretty good and now I'm sitting here worrying about catching bartonella or something.
I got most of the scratches pretty fast with soap and neosporin. And, I mean, they're kitten-sized and not especially deep.
But I missed one for about an hour and even though I know the odds are good for such tiny scratches, I can't stop fixating on the idea they're going to get infected.
And I'm not, dammit, I'm not going to say "...because it's 2020." But yeah, definitely because it would be One More Damn Thing and that's how this seems to work.
(Everything else is actually pretty good today. :) )