Smashed Eggs and The Post War

We have come to realise that there is one person in our flats who is very nasty. This person once left a note above the letter boxes requesting that people tidy up their post and to remind people "this is not a dumping ground". A reasonable request some might say, but as the same person had, on the same night, left another note complaining about Ns bike, we ripped down the post note in anger to make a stand.

Now for a while most people had been abiding by the rules and not leaving the junk mail on top of the letter box but yesterday there was a break through. We had seen that Flat 1 had left a big pile of post there in plain view of everyone. Risky. When we later returned to the flat we saw that someone has taken the whole pile of post and thrown it at their door in anger. I am suspecting a war to emerge.

Other things to note is that I suspect N is loosing her mind. K had given N the one job of watching the pasta while K was out of room for one second. When K re entered, N was paying no attention to the pasta and was in fact not even in sight of the pasta, and the pasta was overflowing on to the stove. Angry K.

Today we decided to have a chill out afternoon having a cider and watching Schlinders List. N had literally had one sip of cider and the next minute she is smashing eggs on the floor. And it wasn't even a normal egg, it was Ks special egg which she had drawn a face on to cheer K and N up whenever they were looking in the fridge in despair.

It seems that N is deteriorating before my eyes as she also has 5+ coldsores. K has one coldsore. This concerns me because it may confirm some neighbours suspicions that K and N are lovers. N added fuel to the fire by going in Sunnys and buying Nuts.