09/21/2015

The guy in E23 is still glaring at me with an evil eye, not saying anything when he saw me bringing in groceries today, however somebody coming to visit him (or possibly lived there with him & his wife, he apparently had the security code to the front door; it looked like he might have been coming to do maintenance on that unit) held the door open for me since I had my hands full.  I thanked him, however he had a tone in a voice that contradicted his actions of kindness (might have just been his age or he had something in his throat; I've had a hard time talking over the last few weeks since Julie has been going all out with the pollution in retaliation to her upcoming eviction & it makes me sound kind of cross regardless of whether I am or not).

I laid the first batch of groceries in front of my door & went back to the car for the second & last batch, when I came back it looked like one of my bags of groceries had been kicked (I would expect by the guy that lives there, although I have no proof of it, so can't really make a complaint about it).  I checked my bags to make sure everything was still there, as well as nothing was broken; everything seems to be in tact after quickly looking at everything, other than a dent in the milk & some of the guest drinks (IBC Cream Soda/Root Beer & Stewart's Orange 'n Cream) being tipped over when I got back to my front door.  Not everybody in that unit acts like a complete douchebag (the wife at least will give me a quick hello when I see her in the hallway), but the husband obviously has issues that is going to make living here a stressful situation...

Originally posted on Facebook 9/21/2015