1:23 p.m., Thursday the 16th
So the guy arrived today at about 9:00 a.m., and he worked for a little over an hour. He looked at my bedroom unit, the unit in the back room, and the master unit outside that they're both connected to. From what little I overheard, it sounded like fixing the problem would cost a little over $5000, while replacing the three units would cost a little over $6000. The guy said that the original units were not done/installed properly, and they were done without permits. So, SB decided to have the units replaced.
Eddie was in his cage while the guy was here, and Eddie was going out of his mind. Technically he was barking, but it was more like he was screaming, he was so shrill. SB turned on a unit that emits a loud screech only dogs can hear, it did that every time Eddie barked. That didn't even slow the dog down.
We didn't take Eddie on a walk yesterday. SB had a bunch of bad stuff happen at work, problems with Trump's $1200.00 donations, many of which were routed to the wrong accounts (using outdated tax returns). SB had to work until like midnight to fix the problem, and I don't know if she'll also have to work late today.
I'm extra depressed and anxious today. I could use a nice big cup of cinnamon whiskey, but, such is not meant to be.
