fredag 23. september 2011

Worn out.

Its been *such* a shitty week.
The employment-office person fucked up, yet again, I've been sick and tired and sick again, and then on wednesday we had to take baby River to the vet for the last time.
The vet-bill has buried our economy for the imediate future, but that doesn't stop the other bills from piling up.
I just want to sleep and sleep and sleep and make everything go away.
The lack of money makes me so fucking tired, and I can't stand looking at that little empty cage on the corner table.
River was always a Daddy's-girl, but I didn't love her any less because of it.
I miss my baby so much it hurts.

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