I'm grateful right now. I had this plan of moving to another country, and the landlord I'd have there, to become too bossy. A last email put me off of the whole thing. He'd only be my landlord but we had friendship (only friends) for the last few years. We both knew we don't want gf bf type thing. But he started making up stuff that I hadn't said and even if I had it's the past. Saying ''I'm sick of your **** already when I was needing the address for govt purposes'' it was a reasonable request but I didn't need the add on of a story of crap. I wonder if his cancer has come back sometimes, he makes no sense. Not the first time he's done that. The year before when I visited, I only stayed at his house one night. He brought up the past. It made me uncomfortable. Very. I'd at least have liked what he said before, help me for a couple months to get to the store, be friends ffs. And not ffs, just friends. I won't put up with his shit. So my current landlord is very nice, and will let me stay even though he had someone lined up for renting here. Thank God. Thank God for some nice decent human beings that understand yet in this world.
One of the fun things living where I do is the variety of wildlife apt to make an appearance.
