I have a sprained knee that hurts like a mother f&@*.My mother wanted me to come with her to visit my grandfather because we try to come check on him every now and again. His wife takes care of him but she does some questionable things sometimes. Anyway she likes for us to her when we are coming down so she can get the rooms ready(she keeps the upstairs messy. So we come in and everything is cool, I go upstairs and of course all the rooms were dirty(all three rooms). I take a shower and turn the AC on because it was hot as hell in here. I sat in the recliner so I can elevate my leg and relax. (Waiting for the upstairs rooms to cool down because I can’t sleep in heat. So as I’m waiting I was trying to get some school work in.yes the rooms aren’t clean yet; the wife comes in starting making talking to so now she needs my full attention. I stop what I’m doing to listen to her ramble on. Then being the nice person I am I helped with making the beds with clean sheets etc. also b/c I wanted to be in peace! My leg started making me uncomfortable so I had to sit down, she saw my leg is hurting and I was sleepy. She ended up leaving but came back after about 35-45 minutes waking me wby just being loud af and slamming drawers and her closet door looming for shit to wear for work. Now maybe it’s just me about get my period crazy but I feel she was being a petty bitch because she always feels some kind way when we don’t announce that we are coming. I understand consideration and all that good stuff but she wouldn’t have done shit anyway even she knew(speaking from experience). So who the fuck cares!! I’m a bit upset because I can’t fall asleep and my leg hurts. Ever be comfortable in a deep sleep for someone to wake you up disturbing your peace esp. when you have a GREAT POSITION IN THE BED!!!!! The hoe came in here like she was damn police or something and I lost position in bed. Now I got to go back downstairs for a blanket come back to my room set up and watch Netflix till I fall asleep again🙄🥱🤯(it was a four drive to get here from where we live and no there isn’t a room for us to stay on the first floor. The only room is my grandfather and her room downstairs) don’t ever sprain your knee man for real.

**rant/vent over**

P.S. I did not proofread this rant so if it sounds crazy just keep in mind that I’m technically half up and half alseep