Unless there is late-breaking news, my next post will deal with something other than this roommate crap. I won't bore you with the other disastrous angle of all this, which is the really, really bad rental market. There is NOTHING out there worth renting for less than what I make every month. Try to find something under $1200 that will take a dog, forgetaboutit.
But the next post will be positive. Even if I resort to fiction, it will be positive and good and funny and smart. I promise that to myself. I promise that to you. While l can't promise not to talk about the awful roommate crap again, I can promise it will be put on the back burner (one that isn't cooking meth) for at least a day. Or two or three.
Heavy sigh. Thanks for reading.
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