He's being a little braver, venturing out from under the towel to get food and water and to sniff the cage perimeters. Hedgehogs are nocturnal, so I may see more of him in these early hours.
This month starts my working only at SCVRG ... Monday to Thursday grave shifts. Not too bad a schedule. Hopefully working one job, with no extra shifts in the near future, will help me with my stress level ... as is, I'm hovering barely above functional. I don't go out with my friends, I barely even go out with michael.
Something has to change, this isn't much of a way to exist.
