Friday, November 17, 2006


I walk up and down these stairs at least twice a day.


At first it was a chore but now its become normality. I am reminded how of an inconvenience they are every time someone new comes to the flat.
So does familiarity breed contempt or just acceptance?
For the first time in a long time i lost my temper on the phone talking to our landlord. Its become obvious that any mutual respect that ever existed has gone so now its time to shout.