So the house I'm subleasing a room in is like...not a great house. There's a lot wrong with it. It is, however, in an incredible location. The couple who rents it out are...interesting. They travel a lot, so the real saving grace with this place is that I get it to myself sometimes. But when they're here...I'm not a fan. I will literally stay out until 10 or later just so I don't have to see them. I've never liked roommates/housemates (aside from my family) so having to go back to it after four years solo is rough. Plus the wife is...intense. She picks fights with her husband a lot, about the most inane stuff. She also recycles...everything. Like everything. All the furniture in this place is "upcycled" crap.
Also all of the water here smells like sulfur real bad so I literally do not shower here. It's miserable and Brad is an angel for letting me use his shower so I don't reek constantly.
That's my rant for tonight.
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