B!tch

By the time I left for work at 8:30am the roommate's movers had nearly emptied the place. It was a slow day at work and I got off early. Hit up Kohls and came home to MY apartment. Then I was pissed. She did not clean the living room, her extra closet or her bedroom. There was cat litter all over the living room and cat hair clumps everywhere. She used my vacuum but clogged the tube and then just threw it in the closet without even bothering to wrap up the cord. She left the trash piled in the kitchen. Took the shower curtain rod. Used a bowl of mine for cereal and just put it in the cabinet without washing it or putting it in the dishwasher. Threw stuff down the garbage disposal without making sure everything was grounded up. Her cats hairball throw up is still sitting in the dining room. I emptied the fridge out and threw out all her stuff she neglected to take or throw out. So before going out tonight with for a friend's birthday across the river, I cleaned. I cleaned some more when I got home a little after 12:30am. And am now hopping into bed. The washer is still broken and the repair shop never called me back. Oh, and it looks like she broke the dryer too, the side looks like it's gonna fall off! I have so much to do that part of me doesn't want to sleep. But sleep I must. Knees are healing slowly, kept both open today and the right one is cracking and scabbing and I pray that I don't scar (or get an infection). An exciting day and yet until I get the keys back from her and the rest of her stuff she can't put in her new apartment goes away, the apartment still doesn't feel like mine!