I think I'm done for the night. I'm very over this. I can't even be bothered making dinner. I'm gonna go get some nasty takeaway because I'm too exhausted to make dinner.
Oh, and the washing machine is broken. Again. Even though the guy came to fix it today. And I found out the hard way: my washing is still in there and has been for about 4 hours, but because it's a front loader, the door won't open.
I'm so glad that ALL MY UNDERWEAR is in there.
I will say that I'm enjoying the position of my room as I can watch the TV in the loungeroom from my desk...