Nuiloa
Recycles dryer sheets
- Joined
- May 12, 2011
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I've got a neighbor who drives me nuts. My designated parking spot is directly in front of her living room window, so she sees me come and go on a daily basis. Except on very rare occasions, she has to greet me whenever I set foot outside my apartment or arrive home by car. Then she has to tell me all about her latest complaint about the neighbors, or her health or gossip about people I neither know nor care about.
She must think I'm some kind of food addict because several times a week I'll run past her with the excuse that I have ice cream or frozen food in my bag and I have to get it to the freezer before it melts.
If I don't go to work by a certain time each day, she calls me to find out if I'm sick. I wouldn't dare tell her what I'm doing because then everyone in the complex would know.
I can't use a different entrance because they involve dozens of stairs (bad knees) and, anyhow, she can see my car so she knows I'm coming in.
When I retire in a few months, I don't know how I'll face the full brunt of her on a daily basis and I can only buy so much ice cream.
Does any one else deal with crazy neighbors?
She must think I'm some kind of food addict because several times a week I'll run past her with the excuse that I have ice cream or frozen food in my bag and I have to get it to the freezer before it melts.
If I don't go to work by a certain time each day, she calls me to find out if I'm sick. I wouldn't dare tell her what I'm doing because then everyone in the complex would know.
I can't use a different entrance because they involve dozens of stairs (bad knees) and, anyhow, she can see my car so she knows I'm coming in.
When I retire in a few months, I don't know how I'll face the full brunt of her on a daily basis and I can only buy so much ice cream.
Does any one else deal with crazy neighbors?