I am pretty sure in almost every apartment I have had the manager had to give me 24 hours notice befre entering if it was considered an emergency. I'm pretty sure thats par for the douse in California.
There's more than one way to skin a cat. And I happen to know that's factually true.
Mayor ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
NoiseDesign - Sep 21, 2007 8:03:14 am PDT #2050 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
Dana - Sep 21, 2007 8:03:45 am PDT #2051 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
What are people doing this weekend?
I have two concerts and a rehearsal. And I technically have a rehearsal tonight, but I'm blowing it off in the interests of seeing my house for longer than two hours at a time. Tonight will be my first free night since Sunday.
tommyrot - Sep 21, 2007 8:04:14 am PDT #2052 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I had yummy chicken pad see eiw and I'm taking half of it home for dinner
That sounds nummy. Pad see eiw would require me to schlep my ass outside of this neighborhood. Hmmm... it's a nice day - maybe I could walk 17 minutes each way to one of several places I'm thinking of....
Yeah, I know how long it'll take to walk there because it's near a train station....
Kathy A - Sep 21, 2007 8:04:29 am PDT #2053 of 10001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
It's the same rule around here, but I had signed an approval form when the maintenance guys came by last month, so they could enter with the building inspector at any time.
NoiseDesign - Sep 21, 2007 8:04:30 am PDT #2054 of 10001
Our wings are not tired
I will be working all weekend.
Vortex - Sep 21, 2007 8:05:37 am PDT #2055 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
My old apartment had great maintenance people. Two apartments before that, I let them have it for walking in on me one day when I was asleep at 8AM
shrift - Sep 21, 2007 8:09:06 am PDT #2056 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
What are people doing this weekend?
Er. Good question. I need to watch some things before my TiVo bursts. Do some committee work. Submit my fandoms to Yuletide. Sleep a whole bunch. Crap, I have a meeting on Sunday...
brenda m - Sep 21, 2007 8:09:33 am PDT #2057 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I am pretty sure in almost every apartment I have had the manager had to give me 24 hours notice befre entering if it was considered an emergency. I'm pretty sure thats par for the douse in California.
My (old) landlords slid a notice under my door around the first of the month that "this notice constitutes your 48 hr notice that we may be showing your apartment." Whatev. And I did get a voicemail the other day that was all "this is a courtesy call that we'll be showing your unit in the next 30 minutes."
The fuck? I mean, I'm already out but they don't know that (and since I'm going back to clean this weekend, it looks like ass in there). If I wasn't, they'd've encountered a large unhappy dog on the other side of the door, to say nothing of the large unhappy me once I got the message.
juliana - Sep 21, 2007 8:12:02 am PDT #2058 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
I am pretty sure in almost every apartment I have had the manager had to give me 24 hours notice before entering if it was considered an emergency. I'm pretty sure that's par for the course in California.
It's law in San Francisco at least, and I'm fairly sure in the rest of the state. The other thing I like about SF is rent control. Yay rent control!
§ ita § - Sep 21, 2007 8:12:20 am PDT #2059 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My current apartment manager gets whiny and passive aggressive about letting people into my apartment. She got used to me being there when I was unemployed and it takes two or three times to get her back in while I'm at work.
But we dislike here. And she dislikes us. So she'll be gone in a sec.
I know what I'm supposed to be doing this weekend: one delayed birthday celebration and one going away thingummy. But I've been beyond lame recently so I may do neither.
Gave away the CI cake at krav. They seemed to like it, but then again free calories are always a hit there.
For lunch I may go to the crazy crepe guy across the street from the massage place.