For those of you keeping score, I talked to my mother two nights ago. She said she is going to move to another apartment. Her depression is obviously due to the fact that she lives around all young people who party and she cannot handle the noise. So, the woman who worries more about money than anything else in the whole world, after just buying a car she can barely afford, is going to pay a significant amount more in rent to move to a flashier apartment complex. Ahem, temporary comfort!
What a load of crap! My mother is crazy. Literally.