My cat needed a second emergency vet trip for urinary issues in one month and I found out I need bifocals and may have glaucoma. I was supposed to have a chill day and pick out new glasses. Fuck 2017. Fuck it. I have, however, aquired a fancy bottle of champagne much nicer than my usual (10$ a bottle kind of girl) and it is astounding.

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