The Turnover of Time & Mould

Is it really mid-January already? Where has the time gone.

I've done nothing on my book. NOTHING! I'm wasting time so much. I just cant seem to make myself sit down and do it. Of course it doesn't help matters that the computer is in the front room and Martin HATES the sound of the fan in it so is ALWAYS telling me to turn it off. F*cken sh*ts me to tears!!!

We're hoping to get out of our mould-infested piece of shit house as soon as possible and buy our own place. We'll have to buy a new bed though because ours has gone so mouldy that its green where once it was white. It makes me sick, literally and metaphorically. I wouldn't wish anyone a mouldy mattress to sleep on.

We complained to the estate agent & landlord about the dilapidation of the house due to all the mould (black clusters of filth, waist high up two corners of the room and behind the bed (and on the bed), on the windowsill half an inch thick, and all over the new curtains the landlord insisted on fitting saying that they would stop the mould forming). They sent a damp specialist over to have a look at it and the biased asshole concluded in his report that its our lifestyle that causes the mould as well as furniture being too close to the wall.

W*NKER!

When the prick came to survey the house the bed was ONE FOOT away from the wall and our two dressing table things were half a foot away from the wall. How on Earth can they be contributing to the mould. I'm so pissed off about his crap report that I can't even speak about it. Thank god I work with a bunch of lawyers. One of them is going to have a look at it and see what we can do.

When we moved into that house three years ago, if I'd have known then that I'd have to sleep on a mouldy bed, lose aa few pairs of shoes and bags and furniture and other items to mould and then have the landlord turn around and say 'tough luck, sweetheart' I would have punched them out right then and there and looked for a different house to live in.

I'll add some pics of the mould here when I get home (I'm at work at the mo), to go with this post.

Damn it. Now I'm all riled up and pissed off. I'm on my lunchbreak so I'm going to go for a walk and get some food to calm down.

I HATE MOULD!!!!!