I have now gone to work 7 days in a row. It looks like it may be 12 days in a row or more maybe. Yesterday was not a great day as we had an issue that we were unable to resolve. I came home intending to pull on diapers and relax after a nice shower but ran out of desire and energy. I showered, ate, and went to bed. No diapers, no desire.
Today we had more issues, some we solved, some we didn't. When I got home, I went to let the dog out and found the sliding patio door roller broke while I was a work....mumble, mumble, curse, curse. That was enough for me
So I went to my bedroom, put on a disposable diaper, PUL pants, and went to walk the dog. I took my time and just let my mind drift as I walked. I slowly relaxed and my stress started to melt away. When I got home I removed my adult clothes, snapped on a onesie over my PUL pants and pulled on my home coveralls (I wished I had ones for littles). After a bite to eat, sandwiches and orange juice, I looked for and found the one old roller that I removed from door when I replaced both of them last year with new ones (one broke in August on the same door). By the time I was done I could feel my diaper was start to swell a little. I felt quite a bit more relaxed. The door repair didn't bother me anymore either.
Now to finish the laundry and water the plants....A little at work...and a little more relaxed....