Finally told my room-mate to move out. Way behind on his rent and phone bill, making big decisions like moving in his girlfriend (and her dogs) and his son without telling me. And the list goes on. I finally have had enough. I gave him a month, which is generous, and then I'll have the place to myself. Lots of cleaning to do then, but I can deal with that. I can't afford to stay there forever, but I'll be fine for a while. Once the apartment is liveable by human standards again, then I'll move out and find someplace smaller.
Kind of a stressful morning, but I got through it and I'm doing okay. Going to be a rough month, I think, but I'll be okay.
Back to work...
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