Ugh, I hate the Friday's the kids go to their dad's for his week. All of a sudden everything is quiet and it's just me. No phones, no TV all day, no kids running in and out. You'd think it would be a relief, the quiet, but it's not. It just gives me a chance to sit here with no one to interrupt my thoughts, and I start dwelling on all the crap - the worst of which right now is that I'm having constant lower jaw discomfort and can't afford a dentist.
I'm so frustrated right now, I can't stand it.
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