have they got minds!

[luvs]

i'm relaxing a few ago & there's this noisy whirring beneath the windows in here. (mind u, this is a residential city block. many have to wake very early as they've careers/jobs/families, & many have kiddos that have school in the mornings, & others have babies/toddlers, too.)
so this person picks this hour to begin drilling, i realize, once i'd listened fer a few. in public, not in an enclosed area, now.
then 1 of the 2 in the place above me begin pounding on the walls a minute after that. uncertain if that directed @ them, or, was that meant fer me (i'm quietly typing @ my desk.)
regardless. its as tho i'm surrounded by wackos since last nite.

blake, he got 3 bottles of booze that i drank maybe a 1/16th of & several cases he was drinking & i got a few cans of. well, he kept knocking my things from here to there- clear to my kitchenaid & stuff that was stacked neatly for months. my beloved sandals that i keep in thier double-boxes so they stay like-new. he 'washed' the dishes- when i got a utensil earlier, was covered in food, yet. & he says it was me. i was like, 'blake, jus' shush. now. that KA weighs as much as me.' same guy that says he's nada recollection of the last few daze.
he's allowed to visit when sober (he's inpatient now) hereafter, & that's that. when he began lookin' 'fer my medicine (that was sooo obvious), was time to make a decision. & hide my meds, too.

 

[pirate_girl]

One word Aubrey.

Damn!

 

[luvs]

i concur, lollie.

the noise baffled me. this guy's drilled, hammered, sawed, & dropped garbage from his 2nd-fl. window as late as 2 & 4 in the morning. the other nite, as exhausted as i was, i was lacking patience~ beyond that, he's squatting there. as though we wouldn't notice the guy. the place is condemned, yet several have said there is a permit in the front. ugh! if they read the 'permit', they'd see that it's sayin' the place is condemned. oh, well.

as fer blake, i got most of this room tidied, & half the 'kitch in place again. finally snoozed an actual snooze. i found earlier that his items have spilled over into another room. the basket that i keep my clean items in is now overflowing w/ his. WTF~ half my stuff on the floor. most of my clean stuff that was in here in here was on the floor; that's in another basket now, to be washed. i have nary an inclination how he managed this dishevelment. 1 of the things i cannot tolerate is a sloppy drunk. not taking responsibility is another. he combined both. several times over.
my anxiety level has dropped so much.

 

[pirate_girl]

I've got a good rant myself, Aubs.
I've been working hard the last 4 days and been worried about a custody thing going on with my son and his ex and my granddaughter, Kasey.
Today I came home after a long day out shopping, then decided to lie down and take a nap.
The phone rings.. once, twice.. didn't answer-- forum friend calling!!

Kept on napping.
Son Jeff and his fiance show up here and we're talking about it.. custody and their engagement.
Caller calls again, assuming I have been ignoring his calls.
This was just as I'd gone to the bathroom, and my son and his gal hear this..

"Fine, if you don't want to talk to me, you can go to hell"

Now, this was while I was IN the bathroom, while Jeff and Shelly are out in the living room playing with Gretchen!
Jeff said prior: Mom, want me to get that, during the call.
Told him no.. let it go to the answering machine.

People shouldn't assume I am HERE or alone when they call here.

Just sayin'....