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Hector's sleep strike continued today, which means even though I went to bed way early, I'm exhausted and sleep deprived, since whenever I started to drift off he'd claw my face and start screaming. I came out to find the TV I bought when we moved in is already dead, despite being less than two years old. I can't afford a replacement of course. Apparently they design them to break after a year. I suppose it's to secure a steady revenue stream, but it seems an incredibly shitty thing to do both for the environment and for people like me struggling to feed all the beasts who can't afford to replace everything constantly. Sigh. So I'm basically fucked.