I can so relate to this kind of situation :P

I've had discs mysteriously move from a spindle of discs on my desk to smashed/cracked/scratched to hell n' back in boxes I store old computer equipment in. All I get from her is it was like that when she put them in the box. ::rollseyes::

Hopefully you don't get the drama I do :P

she apologized, but after a couple of years with her incredible thickness, I've lost patience with her and because of that I'm completely on guard whenever she' doing anything.

I should probably another lock for my door...

I recently moved home for awhile to go a different direction in my life and man the older they get the more annoying they get :P

This past week she opened my window to "freshen up my room" and a storm rolled through that very night and it was very windy and my door kept shaking in the door jamb and was downstairs and didn't hear it. The following day she kept on bitching how my door kept her up all night *lol* Yeah uhm...you're the one that opened my window... :S