*deep breath*
My life is good. The assholes are temporary.
My blood pressure doesn't need elevating any further.
Crazy landlady is only my problem for another 62 days, plus however long it takes to fight her for the security deposit. The fact that she started the fight today? Not a good sign.
As for the angry not-even-a-client, I understand why he's angry but yelling at me doesn't help.
ETA: It's not working. Tell me you love me, please? I need some not-angry.