The only other problem would be if she raises the rent.
If she needs the rent money badly, I would think this is unlikely -- she won't want to risk a month without rent, or having to pay the agency again.
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The only other problem would be if she raises the rent.
If she needs the rent money badly, I would think this is unlikely -- she won't want to risk a month without rent, or having to pay the agency again.
{{{Dave and sj}}} Dave's understandably upset and he's talking it through with you. Which, personally, I think is better than if he clammed up and seethed silently. That would drive you CRAZY, no? My best advice is to nod a lot and say, "I know, honey" every once in a while. Or maybe just kiss him on the forehead and say, "It'll be okay, as long as we go through it together."
But... I'm not in a relationship so listening to me could be hazardous. Filled with hazard!
Sick of work and tomorrow will be u-g-l-y. I don't wanna go back there. Someone kill me now (but bring me back to life for the F2F though).
Great. Now I've earwormed myself with Evanescence. Crap.
If she needs the rent money badly, I would think this is unlikely -- she won't want to risk a month without rent, or having to pay the agency again.
Thank you so much for saying that. It makes me feel better.
SJ, you should listen to Sparky1. She's all smart and crap like that. I'm sorry you are having to deal with all of this.
Sparky, insent a while back.
Steph, insent as well.
FTR, taking shoes off first and *then* pants is the proper order when getting undressed. Opposite for putting clothes on. For some reason, I got confused this evening.
Dave's understandably upset and he's talking it through with you. Which, personally, I think is better than if he clammed up and seethed silently. That would drive you CRAZY, no?
Yes, you're right. Too tired to hop on IM?
Too tired to hop on IM?
Let's find out! If I start talking (typing) gibberish, let me know, k? Hopping toward IM.
Perkins, backflung.
Hey, Bitches? Could you grant me some undefined courage~ma? I'll 'splain later.
Evening, Bitches. I have followed from another thread, but my brain is too muddled to properly say much. Other than "mmm, muddled mojitos".
See, I had to be at work at 6:15 this morning...and then I got home about 5:30pm, and went to bed, and got up at like, 9pm. That was not a good plan.