I was up at 8am to see that progress was being made. Not a peep. Mike spent the entire official last day sleeping in his room and I guess his girlfriend sat there watching him. I'll never understand that whole deal. She is a nice, friendly girl and seems to have her shit together. She actually seems to be the opposite of him, at least this is what outward appearances would suggest. She has a masters degree and actually works. He dropped out of college and doesn't work, unless of course you consider playing your stereo at a thousand decibles "work".
Anyway, I woke up this morning with my throat almost closed up. It was freezing cold in the house. For reasons beyond my human comprehension, either he or the girlfriend decided to turn the AC down to 74 degrees. Which is ballsy considering he's not even supposed to BE HERE!
This morning around 10am, I asked his girlfriend if they were on schedule to leave by noon. She said that they would be, which I find impossible since he only has an hour and twenty minutes to move and clean his room up. Clean. Ha. Ha ha. HA HA HA HA HA!! HA HA HA HA HA HAA !!!! Regardless, I told her that they needed to be done by noon because I needed to go in there and arrange and straighten up so that my brother could start moving his stuff in this afternoon. I told a little lie but I felt it was better than raging on them... I'm still trying to stay calm... until noon hits, that is. Will keep you posted, of course, faithful reader.