She's unemployed. Okay, I knew this when she moved in. But she's not even trying to find a job and it's been one year since she moved in. She's at home ALL time. I can't breathe. I need to be extra quiet in the morning because she gets up at 10. I'm up at 6.30. The bin is always full and generally the place is a bit grimy. The TV and lights are on all day. I'd just prefer to live with someone on the same rythm with me. The contract is up, but she's hoping for an extension.