So. Yesterday wasn’t an actual court date, we had to answer the summons and the actual court date is for next Tuesday where we will have like actual legal advice and a judge and almost certainly will be ruled against, bit I’m pretty okay with that now. It’s a thing, I will survive etcetera, etcetera, Peter Cetera... Right now though, our landlord is trying to sell the house (persinally, I think this is 80% of the eviction. They want us out) we have a realtor coming by for a showing tonight and I just can’t muster up the give a fuck to clean for it. Like, I’ll pick up and spritz some fabreeze, by I just don’t really care if this place looks fantastic or not. Really really don’t.