6:55 AM Lately (maybe from the beginning of this year or earlier) there has been this pattern. Right after Angela was leaving for work or at about 10 minutes to 6 (it's a 3 miles drive) he was starting working the floor and he was leaving at about 6:35 (PDT) or just after the market was starting.

Today he started at 6:25 and stopped at 6:35 but did not hear anybody climbing down the stairs. It happened before, i heard his older Toyota (big) SUV starting seconds after the last noise upstairs. But today the SUV was not here, and the noise simply stopped.

There is a coincidence with stock market which starts at 6:30 local time, always goes down around 1% and then recovers starting at that point. What does this mean? Still have no clue. Today i was waiting impatiently for him to leave because i was feeling the smell inside and wanted to get rid of the source.

There is a new pattern with the poops as well. Flattened. He/she steps on them right after.

And the unbearable smell of those in bags unknotted in the dumpster.

7:25 One guy, tall, thin, with a moustache, looking Latino, dressed in a green neon jacket came with a lab of about 6 months, let the dog poop in my line of sight as i sit on the couch facing the computer and wall sized window and left without picking.

7:45 I have become nauseated. Everything i ate earlier for breakfast has become something else in my stomach because of bacterial contamination from breathing.

5:45 PM There is no car or SUV in the spot at F5 however someone was playing base really loud upstairs for about two hours. Much worse than the usual creaking of the floor. I tried to call the office a couple of times before 5:30 but no one was answering. Angela got mad, yelled and hit the walls and then she started the TV real loud. Then they briefly started to vacuum then they finally stopped.

Today i plugged with cement several breathing mole holes right next to the building, under the siding.

The mole gas made me lethargic all day.

Before Angela came i heated a pizza in the oven and they opened the door to check for mole holes. A kid on a scooter was coming my direction and i shut the door.

5:52 The base started again at a lower volume but still bothering. Now the volume has increased.

8:30 Soon after i heard heavy steps upstairs and then the noise of the engine (high RPM iddle) somewhere out of sight on a visitor spot and then eerie silence.

I opened the door, can't remember when and i saw that guy from D5 who looks like Mario Lopez (and also like an Asian) with his kid in the parking lot, shut the door and searched for Mario Lopez and this is what i found. Was also thinking at the AI girl who troubled my life lately. Not really sure if she's 100% AI.

Could be a real person wearing one of those VFX costumes and then having added the face of Marylin Monroe (raw, with no makeup or with weird "cheap" makeup making her look "trashy") and then the verses from this song came to mind. "Devil's in the house of the rising sun". "A fiddle made of gold".

8:50 Tokyo butterfly.

I don't want no crummy gloomy! I'm sick and tired of cold.