October 13th, 2003

Me 2010

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Painters are back. The house is now a light wedgewood blue I think (haven't seen it in bright sunlight)

Yesterday was a lazy day and boy did I need it. Read & cried through the newest Sharon Sala book. Am currently rereading Kay Hooper's newest.

Have to finish clearing stuff out of the living room. Had all day Sunday to do it and I never even went out there. Have piles of sorted clothes to stick in bags and drop off at goodwill. Even found an izod shirt from way back when... Need to get everything out by Wednesday, otherwise pezazul will be sleeping on the back porch.

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Me 2010

Stupid Painters

Okay, I've put up with them rebuilding the porch and my stuff disappearing - mainly my wind chimes.

I've put up with them replacing the roof and they didn't lay down any tarp or anything, so I had all this dirt, dust, roofing particles falling down into my apartment via the vent in the living room and the attic staircase.

Oh, and I had to get my tire fixed as there was a brand new wood screw through the back passenger tire. Not like I could prove anything, but I did find debry all over the driveway.

I've put up with their washing the house and getting dirty water all over the entrance way (water squirted through mail slot. Dirt streaks up the walls too.

I've put up with the stupid saran wrap stuff plastered over my windows for two days.

Today, they broke the bedroom window. It took a bit before they even admitted it. Guy was acting sheepish and all. Just admit you did it and be done with it. They want to paint the doorway, fine, door has to stay open for 2 hours - so what happened if I had to go some place?

DO NOT come into my house. Ring the DAMN doorbell. That's what it's for. Yes, the door is open because you're painting it, but DO NOT come in. I hear somebody saying "hello, hello" and he's at the top of the stairs. Asshole.
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Okay. I'm just feeling frustrated and angry and I don't know if what I'm feeling is out of line with the situation. It's too early to be pms, I think.

I just finished boarding up my bedroom window.

Oh, and I can't open any of the winodws. They've all been painted shut. I don't have the strength to open them, so I guess I'll have Kev give it a try on Wednesday.

Lots of stuff going on and I'm tired. I'm feeling like I've fallen down a well, and there's no way to get out. I want to be some place, any place but here.

Maybe I should try the front door. Who knows, maybe I can't get out?