... really?

Out of idle curiosity, I looked up the old address online. Yeah, crazy landlady has it up for rent at a $60 markup. You coulda just asked for more money, you know. I'd have paid it without too much bitching. As it is, have fun replacing the carpet and dealing with the bathroom that nearly killed Widget.

I hope they get someone awful who makes landlady cry.

I'm pissed that I had to move under the lie of her selling the place. I hope it sits for awhile, too.

In less vengeful news, I started unpacking my room. The dolls will have to wait, but I'm halfway through the books and the magazines. I was going to start with mom's room so we could then work on the living room but she had a headache so that's on hold til tomorrow.