You're not going to believe what my landlady* said tonight..

She's found somewhere for the place we're staying at the moment (a place that I've miraculously lived in and remained sane for eight months).. spent about half an hour rubbing that in my face, saying I'd made a terrible mistake leaving here because I'd never find a place for the same price and that I'd left her in the lurch (despite giving her more than a months notice).

Worst of all, she said if I had any chance at all of finding an apartment in Toronto I should take out all my piercings, cover my sleeves with a shirt and wear a hat because I shave my head, all those things combined will scupper my chances‽

Apparently if I don't do those things I'll be homeless forever, and she only agreed to let me stay here out of the kindness of her heart because I was in a pickle. Otherwise she would never have considered it because of my appearance.

I was so mad at her, I still am. I'm not used to being mad at anyone but really that was just too much. I told her in no uncertain terms that she was out of order and had no right to talk to me that way, no matter what her intentions.

* – Yeah, another asterix moment.. She still hovers by the front door waiting for me to come home, still feeds Pig milk and comes into my space to cuddle him and stuff even though I've asked her politely a dozen times not to because it's not going to help him in the long-run.

I'm so tired of people interfering and being either childish or just plain unreasonable, raaaaaaarh. I don't deserve the nonsense that's been sent my way recently.

Ok, I'm feeling a little better now .