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Nov. 17th, 2005 09:48 pmI'm seriously wondering if my landlady is insane! I get a note on my door today, which, in very nice words, says the painting is almost done outside. All yay and everything. However, the last thing they need to paint is our doors. And for that they need to be open for several hours before they can be closed again. Are they kidding me? They freakin' wait until it's almost 40 degrees Fahrenheit to paint the friggin' doors and expect us to have our doors open for hours and wait for them to dry?!? Oh, and if we're for some reason not home, we are to consider this the obligatory 24 hour notice of entry. Say what now? First of all, she doesn't have both our keys and I have a chain on my door (which we're not allowed to use, go figure). So if I really wanted to, I could make it very hard on her to enter my home. And oh yeah, by the way, they don't know when the painters are going to be there, so please be available. Which means, if you're not home, your door will be open for hours. With no one there to supervise, basically, because God forbid the woman actually do her job!
I'm so mad right now. I'm actually considering writing to the place that owns the appartments, and ask them if they were even thinking on this one. I mean, my heating bill is going to go up for the day because all of a sudden I have to heat the outdoors too, because they couldn't get off their asses and do this in the Summer, when it was nice and dry and warm? I don't think so! Or do they expect me to sit in my home and freeze? *grumbles* Of all the lame-brained things that have gone on since we've lived here, this one certainly does take the cake it seems. Please, God, when can we have our own home?
So, tomorrow, I'll have a note on my door, telling them to please knock and be patient, as I am sleeping! I'll be damned if I have to forego my sleep in order to sit around and wait for anyone to show up and God only knows what time. I'll thank them to wake me up, if they absolutely insist on doing this now, but at least I can get some rest. Dustin certainly needs to sleep. Thankfully, once he's at work tomorrow night, I can always go ahead and crash for a few hours.
Can I kick her? Please? Just once?
I'm so mad right now. I'm actually considering writing to the place that owns the appartments, and ask them if they were even thinking on this one. I mean, my heating bill is going to go up for the day because all of a sudden I have to heat the outdoors too, because they couldn't get off their asses and do this in the Summer, when it was nice and dry and warm? I don't think so! Or do they expect me to sit in my home and freeze? *grumbles* Of all the lame-brained things that have gone on since we've lived here, this one certainly does take the cake it seems. Please, God, when can we have our own home?
So, tomorrow, I'll have a note on my door, telling them to please knock and be patient, as I am sleeping! I'll be damned if I have to forego my sleep in order to sit around and wait for anyone to show up and God only knows what time. I'll thank them to wake me up, if they absolutely insist on doing this now, but at least I can get some rest. Dustin certainly needs to sleep. Thankfully, once he's at work tomorrow night, I can always go ahead and crash for a few hours.
Can I kick her? Please? Just once?
