Cleaning day, so clothes and linens are washed. Running the vacuum as soon as my stomach settles from what little lunch I had. I didn't get the correct order and what I got was dried out. The soup had too much of one spice and was otherwise bland.

Eyes are watering and nose is stuffed up still. No sinus headache, thank goodness.

The closer we get to intervention day the more anxious I get. I really want to call it off but know we need to go through this.