She moves out Saturday. We had been civil all day. I hid in my room and left her alone ALL day.... She was cooking herself dinner last night. She had some stew meat in a pan, so I asked her if she was making a meat/vegetable deal that she likes to make and that if she wants, she can use one of the red onions I bought. What I got was a snotty response about how she didn't need my opinion on her dinner.

Fine. I offered you a fucking onion...wanna be a bitch about it, go ahead.

4 days. Saturday can't get here fast enough.