attack of the crackheads, episode 1.
i don't know if i mentioned it before but the girls who live across the hall from us are literally crackheads. there are at least 3 girls who live there with at least once child, each. on a nightly basis, you can go into the hallway and they've recently sprayed some sort of air freshner to cover up whatever it is that they've been smoking in their apartment. on top of that, it wouldn't be a saturday morning without hearing them yell at their kids about how awful they are and how they don't get to do whatever it was they were going to do that day because they are so awful. the ironic thing is that our other neighbor is a COP. i have dubbed him bubba. he's about 6'2 and 400. but, that's a whole other story.
this morning, i go into the hall to leave for work and there are two huge trash bags outside their door, one which is tracking in ants. at that time, i ran back in to get john and show him. seriously, that is just sick. not only that but i don't want fucking ants. good lord, just because they are slobs, doesn't mean we need to be involved, right?
anyway, that's how my morning started.
other than that, we had a nice quiet night last night. went to the grocery store, went to whole foods to buy john a birthday cake, came home and ordered chinese and lounged for the night. john got several birthday calls and around 10, we finally turned in. we're boring old people, i tell ya.
i'm really looking forward to a quiet weekend. the past few weekends have been busy busy so i for one am acutally looking forward to a nice quiet weekend at home. we're thinking we may hit
mr. deeds on saturday night but other than that, not much else is planned.
alright, i gots to get back to the bump and grind.