Speaking of such, I had the Crazy Lady spying on me all of that day.  I did my laundry while I was working on the truck.  She had no laundry to do.  No one did.  Yet she still found it necessary to stop my load, empty half of my clothes onto the floor and walk away.  I can only assume that she was looting for lost change or whatever other goodies I may have left in my clothes.  When I mentioned it to her, it was all my fault what she had done and I needed to grow up.

There have been quite a few things on that front.  Like being Physically Assaulted three times by her, the last about a month ago.  The other week, even though they are wanting me to sign a lease agreement to protect themselves, trying to take more rights away from me, she crossed the line again and I instructed that I did not want her to talk to me any longer, I did not want her to touch my things any longer and I wanted her to stop spying on me.  I must have said something right, because so far so good.

Of course, I think spending the other tenants rent money and breaking a glass table on the deck and then leaving it for over a week for one of us to clean up has had something to do with that.  But, none the less  the message seems to have been received.