Sick of bad news…

So I got a note from my Landlord:

“An old friend has been calling me over the past couple of weeks saying that he desperately needs accommodation as soon as possible. He has asked me if I have any space and I feel that I would like to help him out. I’m afraid that I will therefore have to ask you to vacate the room. I’m sorry if this causes you any problems and is disruptive for you, and I’m sorry to break the news to you in this way, but I hardly ever see you to talk to these days! Please retain this month’s rental as return of your deposit and let me know as soon as possible when the room will be free. I am out this evening, but will be around tomorrow morning if there is anything you would like to discuss.”

I think I might have to give up reading. I’m sick of bad news.