our neighbor is parked in our parking space again (tho its their other car). i don’t know what’s so fucking hard about parking in your own space, parking in one of the free spaces, or just parking in the fucking street. it’s not that complicated. i was tempted to park him in last night (thereby parking karen’s car in as well, but she won’t be moving it), but i calmed down and just parked in an imaginary spot in the back of the parking lot (hell, they could have done this as well). okay, maybe i haven’t calmed down. please excuse my language.
it looks like its going to storm, and he left his windows open. i am trying not to gain pleasure from the thought.
perhaps it’s time to go to the gym…