[workbitch, whining] while I am live in and live with my client and we, I dare say, like each other, we are not conversational. This is usually fine.
I cannot eat alone in this fucking house if she is awake
Not unless I take food upstairs to the office or my room
To the degree that if I’m eating something and she sees me, she’ll make tea or something or grab a paper and sit down
GO AWAY
Sound travels everywhere in this house and I’m the only one it bothers because I’m the only one that doesn’t need hearing aids
Between 8am and between 6pm everyday except Sunday I am functionally on call
MORE WHINING:
She’s on the living room, on the sofa and I think she’s napping
She’s on the living room, on the sofa and I think she’s napping
I guess she hears me getting my cereal because she gets up and declares she’s having soup
I think to myself why the fuck is she having soup, she just told me she had eggs for breakfast- what fucking time did they wake up
Also SHE EATS LOUD
I’ve been awake for less than an hour and just UGH