Got an email just now from the landlord that they want to inspect the place this Saturday at 1pm, was really annoyed and bummed out that I’d need to turbo clean the place, then thought that didn’t seem right and found out that it’s a minimum 7 day notice. They are managing this solo after firing the REA (then bumping up the rent by 15% anyway), so I have to really be extra aware of my rights
e: started watching Silo for something to distract me from cramps. It’s beautiful, but is the tv script written by a 14yo. It’s so on the nose. Easy to watch though.
While I love our native birds, if these rainbow lorikeets don’t stop waking me up i may just throw gumnuts at them. The noisy critters are feasting on the flowering gum outside my bedroom window and the noise is aaaargh! I’m on leave you fuckers and I’d really like to sleep in just a little bit.
When the rainbow lorikeets say it’s time to wake up, it’s time to wake up.
Humidity is creeping up again.
I’ve had enough of this “living in a swamp” nonsense now thanks, could we get back to something a smidge drier?
Pinched nerve in my elbow is playing up and my anxiety is through the roof.
( I’m ok, it’s just my hand, I’m otherwise well, I’ve seen specialists about it, it’s just natural to freak a little )
Bless my neighbour. After all the rain we’ve had, he’s watering his grass right now.
