my throat is killing me, while my nose is choking me from oxygen. ah, to be sick.
I guess it's officially Fall, people.
So, my bathroom ceiling leaked two days ago, plumber came and cut a hole in the ceiling. The ceiling is covered in black mold. The plumber left said hole uncovered.
This morning, I walk into my kitchen to stand in a puddle of water. Look up; there is a bulging spot in the kitchen ceiling about a foot in diameter.
Let me paint a picture of my place. Walk in from the porch to a room (about the size of a living room) to the left of this one room is my kitchen to the right of this one room is the bathroom.
So on either side of my one room pipes are about to burst. I've already moved all my bathroom items to the new place, and half of the kitchen items. I've moved all my books. Which leaves me with my clothes, furniture, and odd and ends (such as printer, movies, animals)
Anyone want to come help me pack and get my shit out of here in a quick fury?
2 comments:
Girl...I'm in your 'hood. If you need help, let me know.
Oh, i've moved out of that crap apartment, let's hope my new place doesn't have leaks too.
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