I live in a three-apartment place owned by an incredibly sweet elderly woman, let’s call her Bea. Bea lives in the first floor unit and her daughter, call her Vicki, lives in the second floor unit (we’re on the third floor). The problem is that Vicki is a crazy bitch. Last week, when I was shoveling out both our cars (hers was behind mine, so I wasn’t going to get out until it happened) she screamed at me out her window about where I’m allowed to put the snow. More than once, she’s literally pulled our trash out of the garbage can and left it in the back entryway, because “we can’t put it there until garbage day.” Any time I see her she’s awful, and I’m starting to dread accidentally bumping into her. I don’t want to hurt my landlady’s feelings, but her crazy daughter is making me want to move. What should I do? More
