Two Days

She has two days until she must officially be out. She hasn’t been here since her “big move” of last Wednesday when she took a whopping ONE item from her room. I can’t wait to charge her storage when she doesn’t get all her crap out on time. B asked if she could come over near midnight on Thursday and even if M is moving her shit out, she said she’ll grab it out of her hands and throw it outside on the lawn. I second this and I’m almost hoping she doesn’t get out on time now.