This has all just reminded me in fact that the me of the era before that awful job would have certainly reacted to the treatment I got from neighbours on moving here. I figured it out pretty soon/indeed downright got told by one of them that my house had been mentally earmarked by her for one of her friends - but "YOU bought it !!!!! (glare/glare at perfectly innocent me that had just bought it in the normal way - ie via an estate agent listing)". Cue for two of them were ganging up on me - because I'd inadvertently ruined their little plans for getting hold of my house for someone they knew and were - quite deliberately - trying to drive me out in every darn way they could think of. So at least they never succeeded in driving me to tears at the way they were acting and I hung on in there grimly until they quietened down or left - but they never once saw my tears and I didn't cry even when on my own. I just analysed what they'd done and said/why they'd done it/whether I'd actually done anything wrong (nope I hadnt) and clenched teeth and waited them out. But they never drove me to tears.
Working in someone else's home
ALPHABETICAL FOOD AND DRINK (Jan 26)
Lebanon to be heavily bombed (title edited by MNHQ at request of OP)



