The ground floor flat on one side of our flat is currently empty, but even when it's rented out people tend not to bother looking after the garden as it's a rented property. As a result, there's a huge mass of bindwind and brambles just over the fence which is constantly scrambling over, under and through the fence and into our beds. I don't mind the brambles so much but bindweed is horrible. On Sunday, I got so fed up of battling it that I lent over the fence to give the mother lode a good dousing. On Monday, I woke up feeling guilty
AIBU?
If anyone's going to flame me, it might make you feel better to know I got a faceful of poison for my trouble when the wind changed!