I took in a renter this summer since I was working very part time. Working part time to give me time to make art. Having this person rent from me sucked the art right out of my summer and I took a second job. I met her last summer, she seemed pleasant enough... sounds like the beginning of one of those teen angst vampire books, doesn't it? She's leaving in less than days that now number less than 2 digits, thank dog.
My wish is to get back to my art. To felt and dye and bead and paint and sew and not carry around the annoyance of a renter that doesn't wash dishes, empty garbage, sweep floors, remove hair from the drain thingy or shut her mouth. Seriously...she won't stop talking even as I walk in to the bathroom and close the door. I feel mean going to use the toilet!
Deep Breath.
8 comments:
does she know my daughter?
Oh, no! I've had roommates like that in the past. May peace soon reign at your home.
Hopefully you will soon have your home back to yourself & able to create.
laughing...Oh Carol, I don't feel so bad any more, your own daughter??
Thanks for the good wishes, I'm so excited to deep clean the house and get back to ART!
okay...the hair in the drain thingy alone is grounds for....well you could go to jail I guess! soon you will have your house back and then your muse will come back....most likely miffed you took in the mouth!
My muse has been laughing from afar all summer! She sits out in the scenery giggling and pointing and calling me names.
Here's the "best" thing: I've had to plunge the toilet 4 times this summer... WTF??
isn't it something ho the muse can call names and get away with it? but call her a name and poof! she hides!
okay...don't know if I would call it "best" thing....WTF?? doesn't even begin to cover it!!
so have you gotten her deposit for next year?
Ahem. No, I didn't get a deposit for next year evil woman!!
I have, however been going on a small cleaning spree since I dropped her off at the ferry terminal!
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