My brain is in vacation. Stumbling like a drunk already.
I don't really have the coordination to type.
The heater is not fixed. I'll let Adam tell the story of the heater-repair company. Just - aagh.
But the guy saw last week that we needed a new electrical thingie - and he didn't look any further. Turns out that the pipes were rusted and a vent was broken.
So today they're coming over to measure for a new furnace, as the landlady would rather to that then deal with the upfuckedness of patching stuff up. Yay landlady!
I'm so tired.
There's a Donkey (from Shrek) Chia pet at CVS, Adam says. I'm gonna go get it at lunch. Because Elayna really wants a Chia pet.
I'll be okay by lunchtime. I was yesterday.
EDIT: Not staggering anymore, but my eyes are really messed up. Seeing-stuff wise. EDIT: Around 11:30, 11:45, my eyes got suddenly REALLY dry.
So completely exhausted. Trying to not fall asleep.