Isn't it funny how you seem to run out of everything exactly at the same time? And there is a strong likelihood that this will be at a time when you're broke as a rat, like I am at the moment. I took stock today, and figured out I'm out of, or soon running out of: dog food, my medicines, shower gel, deodorant, dishwashing stuff, lots of groceries, patience... I'm not even making it up, it's all true.
The thing I lack the most, however, is money. A fact which have been adding to my depressive, surly mood all week. Murphy has generally been a bastard to me all week - my dog got sick and needed to go to the vet, I had to pull a tooth and the phone company cut off my mobile because of a bill from december I'd totally forgotten. None of which I really could afford. Yay for dad - boy do I owe him a lot of money.
On top of this I've been a witness in a murder trial (again) - and am struggling with er... certain personality differences between me and a family member. All in all it's been one hell of a week. I think I'll spend the weekend curled up in a ball in my bed.
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