We had some serious drama yesterday. Fucking dog ate a grape. I had to get her to the vet where they induced vomiting. Didn't come up so they gave her meds and now I have to watch her all weekend. So scared the whole time. I had a major panic attack, made C come home from work, $300 for a fucking grape.
On top of that the dishwasher guy charged me $165 for 15 minutes of work. All he did was clean out the blades and water outlet spouts. I mean he saved me from buying a new dishwasher but fuck that was expensive for the time spent.
Finally some silence in my head.
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