Aug-19-2010, 08:27 AM (UTC)
After two weeks of Nothing's Happening, the repair guys are back and drilling holes through my bathroom walls. I can not tell you how glad I'm going to be once this is over! I don't even mind the noise and dust so much, but it's so annoying to get up before 7 am every morning just in case this is the day they need to come to my apartment... and then realize for 10 days straight that no, it was the turn for the neighbour's apartment or the one below me instead.
"Green nubs on the dry sticks of the clematis promised that the appearance of death was not death itself." - Ship of Destiny