I hate the mean neighbor guy. Every time I see him my body trembles. Won't matter soon cause I'm moving by June. But still. He don't even have to look at me for me to tremble.

Also, I have to go into work for a couple hours at 6:30 so they can go on a date night. I need H to shovel a path for me. He didn't do it yet. I wanted hiM To do it before the nice neighbors downstairs come out and does it. They shoveled when we got snow mid week. It's only fair that H does it this time even though we only got a couple inches this time. I don't want people thinking we are lazy. I don't want another enemy around here. My stomach hurts. My nerves are shot. Stop. Stop. Stop. This is ridiculous.