Roommate apologized for wine bottle episode that took place yesterday. I come home from the hospital visiting my Mom and I smell gasoline in my kitchen. He was bored so he took gasoline from my container I have to use in the lawn mower, rubbing alcohol I keep in my car to remove ice in winter, hand santizer I have hanging on my purse, and his own vegetable oil plus friend's tampon to seal the wine bottle wiht a bottle cap. He said I was a bitch about him taking things I need to build something that serves no purpose. Yeah, I am a bitch. I am under a lot of stress declaring bankruptcy, extra steps I have to do for it, and waiting for money to buy groceries. I am having constant panic attacks, like 8 a day. And he is wasting my stuff that I need. Ok, the rubbing alcohol I don't use that often but it's something I eventually will use. But I am doing better today cause I paid. Planning my grocery shopping for tomorrow after work.