I just submitted my final exam work for my Photoshop class, effectively bring spring semester to a close. Lest anyone think that Photoshop was an easy class, well… you can just bite me. :) It was a hell of a lot of work every week, and sometimes the directions just weren’t that clear.
I have to say, though, that I actually enjoyed taking the final. Turns out I learned more than I thought I did. I’ll be taking the intermediate class next spring, since I have a couple other classes to knock out in the meantime.
More moving took place across the street today. The chairs on the front porch are gone, and it looks like the curtains in one of the upstairs windows have been taken down. I joked at work today that when they’re officially gone, I’ll be heading over to the neighbor who lives next door to them with a bottle of champagne and glasses. I know it sounds harsh, but if you’ve been reading my blog for any length of time, you know that I’m not the one who started the war. There’s such a thing as common courtesy and T doesn’t know the definition.
I think that S has respect for other people, but I think when T is around, everything gets tossed out the window. Everything seems to be about him and what he wants. Hence the big screen TV and the motorcycle instead of the mortgage and homeowner insurance payments. And oh yeah, the property taxes. The smartest thing that woman could do for herself would be to get rid of him. The house was never in HIS name, but now her credit is absolutely shot.
The scary part now? Who will buy the house next? Or worse, how long will it remain empty and will the bank take care of it in the meantime?