My roommates are idiots. They're messy and won't clean up after themselves....they leave their bedroom doors open so the cats have full access to the mess. This has caused problems before, the most memorable of which when Lola was choking on a condom she'd found, but today was even better. I got up to find that one of the cats (can't say who) had had a bowel movement on the bathroom floor, and what do I find in it? A piece of that huge elastic used to keep vegetables together. What the hell is the matter with these people? It's like they don't get that their actions effect anyone else. They're like 24 years old, why is this beyond them? I'm so mad right now I could kill them. I mean, how hard is it to put garbage in the garbage? Anyway, vet says keep an eye on the cats today for changes in behaviour etc, which I'm doing. I don't know what I'm gonna do beyond that. I have to live here for 2 more months. I'm just too angry to even think about it right now.