Thought I was going to have peaceful day and rest and relax.
Nope. All fell to pieces when my partner was given news of not a great sort.
Have run out of money and wasting on my tax return to come in, which would have been here if work didn’t screw it up.
Can’t pay for the injections she needs and now have to cop an emotional beating from her because the universe hates her and will everything it can to fuck up her life.
Edit: my tax return will come within 3 business days from yesterday from a text message from the ATO