Remember the neighbors? The ones with the, er, pleasant natures? Yeah, them.
They called the cops on us today.
Why, you ask? Well, it’s simple. We put up security cameras to monitor our shit and they’re paranoid. They think we’re “watching” them. We’re actually watching the parking lot and their one of their apartments happens to abut the lot, but whatever. They think they’re being recorded, and it’s a little sad.
It’s even sadder that they don’t have a legal leg to stand on & the cop laughed at them when we told him what’s been going on with them lately.
This isn’t exactly something I wanted to have to deal with right now, but I’ll make do. Work is going to be stressful as all get-out tomorrow. I don’t want to have to worry about what the nasty neighbors are going to do while I’m away. Or overnight tonight.
I don’t know what their problem is. I really don’t.