roommate saga continues...

i come back from houston, visiting my beautiful nephew, and all i see is the moon shining through the kitchen. usually, that's nice, but what the heck happened to one of the blinds??

so tonight:

act 1: i come back from work and say "what happened to the blind?" she says "oh, it must've been old. i just TOUCHED it and it fell down. it WAS old, just crumbled." then i was like, nothing ever happened to that before.

act 2: i come back out of my room after changing, then she points out "my dad had to re-enforce that blind (on the window adjacent to the fallen-blind-window) when he was here in august, because he said that was about to fall." i said "i didn't know anything about that. why didn't he tell *ME*?" she goes "i dunno. but he said it looked like falling that's why." i said "it didn't look anything at all like it was falling."

act 3: after coming out of the bathroom, i said "well, it'll have to be replaced." her response: silence.

UGH!