More from the EVIL mind of the Bear Artist Lady

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I got the loaf of bread into the bread machine. I set it on timer so that it will drive not only the inspectors but the other "inmates', sigh, okay-residents, nuts. Nothing starts a person drooling like a loaf of bread baking!!! The neighbor man that is causing all the problems isn't on a restricted diet, he's really gonna miss out, I was going to give the finished loaf away to some lucky stiff...nothing like a fresh piping hot loaf of homemade bread and butter!!! I got up this morning and threw on my clothes and got started on the apartment. It was useless going to bed last night. First off the neighbors were up and partying until after 1 a.m.. Then when I finally got to sleep I dreamed I was fighting little old men. That neighbor did a really good job to say the least, I think I figured out his complaint, the neighbor next to me has a rather tough looking gentleman come by once a week, and it could have been that gentleman that got into the argument with the neighbor. But as it stands it's going to take a LOT to change my mind about shutting out the place, especially since the old Fa*t is going around spreading that my guest threatened to fight him!!! I still can't quite figure out why he doesn't like me and hasn't from the day I moved in, and how come he comes up with these false accusations. Oh well, the bread should start up soon, and the smell of bread kneading and baking should brighten my mood...I think. I've been considering running away and living under an over pass, except it's a bit tough with a prissy Siamese and a spoiled Ginger Tabby. To the rest of "MyLot Land", have a wonderful Tuesday and do something special to treat yourself. If I had a basement I would treat myself to being hidden in it.