Good News, Bad News in meh...

Good news:

The girl child got an apartment down the street from me.

Bad news:

It’s down the street from me.

She told me earlier in the day she got the apartment. It keeps the baby in school in the area, she can walk to work or whatever they are planning on doing. Great.

She stopped by and got a mattress and box spring from the basement. These were used, once upon a time, when she put the stuff together to make a king sized bed in my old apartment. So that’s that.

Then she asked for some toilet tissue. I don’t have any but what’s on the roll in the bathroom and that ain’t much.

Then she came over AGAIN to get her fan from the basement. Seems as if the central air isn’t quite central. Perhaps they will be provided with a window unit. It’s going to be cooler soon (I hope) so it’s whatever.

Up to her usual antics, she washed my comforter, and as she was taking sheets, she grabbed it. I looked at her and said, don’t start this shit. Upon further inspection I noticed something else of mine that’s come up missing. I told her she could have my comforter because after tonight I don’t want it back.

Then she used the little taco meat filling I had left to eat and give to her boyfriend. Yeah I’m going to need her to get it together. I can’t feed 5 people.

So I’m almost back to normal with my life.

Now, if I could juuuuust get these finances under control…
Have a nice day.

Kindest regards,
Sister