More roommate grumbles

[treeskin]

Mr Frank showed up Sunday afternoon, ransacked the kitchen before even saying hello, and was home just long enough to do a load of laundry, sit and watch three movies in the living room while not speaking to anyone and exuding badass, and go to bed. We assume he showered before he left yesterday, because the bathroom floor was flooded again. No word, no message on the machine about when/if he's going to be home. He was home just long enough to dirty some dishes and leave.

And I still don't know how he manages to flood the bathroom when he showers--he claims there's a leak between the tub and the wall, but By caulked it, and we've both used that shower without making a mess.

I'm sure he's at least a little cranky because we haven't been stocking "his" food lately, but dammit, he hasn't given us money for groceries in two months. We certainly can't afford to feed him ourselves. And I'm not going to buy stuff that'll have to sit for a week (or two) until he's home to eat it.

If he's not home after we've run our errands tonight, I guess we need to call him. I hate doing that stuff over the phone, especially when it involves a dressing down, but he's not home long enough to talk to anymore. But we need to ask him to move/put away some stuff in the garage, because By's got a paying project next week he needs to work on. And we also need to push him a bit on starting to move his stuff out.

Wonder if I can find his sister's phone number...damn, can't remember her last name. I should find that. All else fails, I start calling his family and telling them to come get his shit.

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[zerself.livejournal.com]

Having gone through my own series of housemate dramas in the last year or so I can sympathize...I hope this resolves soon and as painlessly/drama-free as possible for you and By.

I hope that his show went well btw...I didn't hear about it until too late...

{{{hugs to you both}}}

[treeskin.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

Our biggest problem has been that he's simply not here talk to when issues come up. Or not awake. We had to wake him up last night to talk to him about the timetable we've got for the next three months.

I feel like all kinds of a bitch for not telling him sooner that we had to start tearing out and redoing the room he's currently in on the second week of January, but that's a talk we wanted to have in person, and his person hasn't been here. So now we have a grumpy Frank, because he's being pushed, and pushed out, but I just don't know what else we were to do.