My bathroom ceiling is caving in!!!!!
Aiieee! This is the bathroom in the place you are moving out of though, right? You're not in the new place yet?
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My bathroom ceiling is caving in!!!!!
Aiieee! This is the bathroom in the place you are moving out of though, right? You're not in the new place yet?
Glad you're ok Allyson. That doesn't sound good.
Yikes Allyson. You should check to see if your neighbors have a leaking shower and aren't aware of it. But, hey, didn't you have this problem before?
My coffee was free at Starbucks this morning because it's Earth Day and I had my own mug.
Ugh. Yeah, four more days of this place before I move.
I'm just SO MAD.
Oh man. A friend here had that happen. Except it did fall on her (and her cat.) Old building so it was craploads of plaster too.
I would be so grossed out.
The ceiling in my friend P's kitchen collapsed one morning. they were gettting ready for work, heard a loud crash, came down to the kitchen filled with ceiling tiles and crap.
I had the wall of a hotel room fall on me once. There had been a flood upstairs, apparently. Huge chunk o'plaster, three feet across, WHOMP on top of me, my luggage, and everything else. When I called down to complain, the front desk had to audacity to tell me that they couldn't help me right away, but couldn't I just "kick it to the side for now?" Um. No. Got a room upgrade that night, yessiree.
This was in Ann Arbor. I've had a grudge against that city ever since.
I had a bathroom ceiling collapse when I lived in Montreal. The tap in the bathtub had a constant running drip of scalding hot water, and the landlord wouldn't fix it, so the room was basically a steam bath for a good four months before the ceiling finally couldn't take it. Was acutally kind of nice over the winter, since we didn't pay the hot water.
I have ten million fricking e-mails in my inbox, and potentially another clusterfuck of the kind that made me seriously think about walking off my job a few weeks ago. Nobody wants to go see Iron & Wine with me tonight. I am still exhausted from this weekend.
Today can kiss my ass.
Today can kiss my ass.
Frankly, that doesn't sound like a punishment, Shrift.