With my annoying neighbor.
First, he called me on Saturday to ask me if I could burn a picture CD for him. Um, are you calling any of your OTHER neighbors to ask them this question? I was bad. I lied and said my computer wasn't working. I guess I'll get dinged for that one - I find that you always pay when you lie. But maybe God will understand that I am SO OVER this neighbor.
THEN, he called me Sunday night (he never says who he is, BTW. He always assumes that I know it's him. Grrrrr) to ask me if my TV was working. WTF? He told me that Planet Earth was coming on at 8, to be sure and watch it. OMG! Get over yourself. First, I'm aware of the show, I've been DVRing it all week, and second, how dare you tell me what to watch like you know me.
So I called him back, shaking because 1) I hate confrontation and 2) I was steaming mad. As nicely as possible, I told him that I felt smothered, and that he needed to get a grip. (I was actually pretty nice about it, surprisingly.) He apologized, so let's hope the harrassment stops. If it doesn't, I'm going to call him on it, and tell him that if he can't handle it, just stop talking to me all together.