Tuesday, June 25, 2013Last week started out with finding out on Sunday night that the owners of the house we were going to be leasing as of Tuesday weren't moving out*
This week started out with having to get my precious Siamese kitty put to sleep**.
Next week I can only assume will include a zombie apocalypse or swarm of killer bees.
*almost worse than that was the almost-landlady's response to giving us 36 hours that we were going to be homeless notice was "yeah, well, what're ya gonna do?" - no, bitch, it's not like we ordered Coke at a restaurant and they only had Pepsi. You gave us less than 2 days notice that we had no place to live. (Fortunately, the Dude managed to procure another house that we are now moved into)
** a couple months ago, he was diagnosed with cancer and, after a few good weeks, he started going downhill FAST and we had to do what was best for him even if we selfishly wanted to keep him with us forever.