Zap. Crackel POP!

AAAAAAAAAAAAARG.
now i feel a little better. no. wait. i lie. I DONT!

so fucking pissed off. got the elect. bill today. fucking $260 for it.

its an ESIMATED READ. wtf? really come on. thats pritty shit seeing as some parnoid guy came and read it. the guy next door watched him! and they've estimated it. uhuh, good work. NOT. DH has called and they're sending some one out to read it. that'll make three people since the LAST bill to read it. woo hoo! dick heads. the lovely lady on the end of the phone did put a hold on the bill and told us some one would be out to read the meter. which is fan fucking tastic BUT that means for the THIRD time some one will be reading it. which is what has pissed me off. its been read. but yes estimated! how the hell dose that friggin' work? they dont tell us how much we've 'sold back' to them with out solar panels which i find bloody annoying! we spent enough putting them in - and with this bill it feels like they've fucking ignored that part and charged as a shite load for the electricy we've used, but not wanted to give US anything back! bastards.

and in other news my father is back in hospital to have his 'new' need re stiched or something as its still bleeding. i'm a little worried about it to be honest. he's on blood thinners along with isuline for his type two diabetes which means it'll take longer to heal. which isn't very good.
arg.
now off to do dishes and make lunch.