Hello. I don't know. I don't know what's going on in my life anymore. I've just moved house. From a two bedroom apartment (Rent £625 - going up to £675 end of March) to a four bedroom house (Rent £495). We have boxes and bin bags everywhere. We're sleeping on mattresses on the floor (it's upgraded from air beds). We're sitting on garden furniture in the living room. Our heating doesn't work because the previous tenant ran up a £40 debt on the account and Scottish Power (Gas and Electricity company) are trying to fix it. They were meant to send someone around today to sort it between 12pm and 4pm. But they didn't. So they've rescheduled it for tomorrow. I complained to them about it not being sorted yet because we have animals that require heat, my fiancee has asthma and a bad back (scoliosis) and the cold makes it worse so she can't go to work/struggles to go and is in pain all night from it. We have no hot water and I'd like to get washed please. The dog is refusing to go the toilet outside. We take him outside, stand there and he just won't go. As soon as we come back in, he goes. Cats have settled in just fine, all the space had gone to Oreo's head a little bit at first, but she's calmed down now. Mufasa (snail) still hasn't shown his face yet. Penny (hamster) hasn't realised she's moved, nor do the snakes.
I'm just tired. So very, very tired.
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