Bruce is gone.
What a pain. She was supposed to fly out last night. i came home from work, and she was still there. Apparently her flight was “delayed” because there “weren’t enough people on it”, so she was going to fly out this morning now, so could she please stay one more night?
Alledgely her new flight was at 9 am this morning. I told her she’d probably need to leave at around 5:30 am due to traffic, etc. When I went to bed, she was heading out to meet a friend, apparently.
I woke up this morning at 6 am, and she was not here, but her stuff still was. I left my Powerbook (the only real thing of value that I own) at my neighbors and went to work.
I pretty much assumed I would come home tonight to find her still here, and have to kick her out. Luckily, she was gone, and my keys were in the mailbox.
I doubt she went back to Australia. I don’t think she had a ticket home at all. I’m pretty sure she probably got kicked out of her place last month and just needed someplace to crash, and probably realized that I was about to kick her out and the bullshit stories wouldn’t fly anymore.
Oh, and she ate my leftovers last night that I was going to have for dinner.
But she’s gone now. Thank goodness. I’m happy to have my house back.