What's up with you?

These pictures were taken at Anthropologie.

I love that store.

Amazing little trinkets.

Dreamy smells.

Beautiful clothes.

Interesting displays.

Beautiful housewares and other kinds of stuff.

But very, very expensive.

I have never bought anything from that store.

Oh, but I would love too.

I was smitten by this little structure.

It's made out of wood pallets,

long pieces of wood

and old windows.

I want one in my side yard.

It's adorable.

We strolled the outside mall,

after I picked up Sheyla,

and checked out a few stores.

Soaking in the sun and sights.

Now, for the rest of the story.

I went up to the city to pick up Sheyla.

Sheyla had been sitting out on her porch at 7:00 am.

and then she walked to Temple Square

and a nearby store 

to wait for me

to pick her up.

Her room-mate had gotten very mad at her

(Sheyla asked her not to have alchohol 

on our table the other day).

Last night this room-mate had a party

with some of her friends

and had lots of alchohol.

She got very drunk.

While Sheyla was holed up in her room,

this room-mate told some of her friends that she 

was going to 

kill Sheyla.

Yes.

That's right.

This room-mate 

also went into the room several times 

to get to their bathroom

(or just to yell at Sheyla)

and on the way

berated Sheyla

by calling her

an F.....B......

to her face.

Alot.

Scary.

Horrible.

Terrifying.

I called the police

but he said that there

is nothing they can do about it.

Other than us getting her out of there.

Then the room-mate called a friend 

at 2:30 am

and complained and complained

about Sheyla,

while Sheyla was trying to sleep

in the bed

just a few feet away.

Sheyla didn't sleep at all last night.

She was scared to go to sleep.

Oh, it's a long, long story

and it's not over yet.