There is currently a big hole in the roof of my bathroom. Not a medium sized one, a BIG one. This is not the first time either. This is the third. That's right the third. We were getting mold in the bathroom and so they had to investigate.
Maintenance in their infinite wisdom has told me that theirs a leak in the upstairs bathroom that is causing the mold. No effing shit. Are you kidding me? I wish this was the first time I've had that conversation with them but its not. They told me yesterday mid-hole cutting that it happened when they renovated the upstairs bathroom. That was the same exact story I got the other two times. Pardon me if I sound rude, but I don't give a monkeys ass, just fix it. Properly, so it doesn't happen again.
I missed a full day of work yesterday dealing with this...and even though they don't usually go into an apt. without the tenant present I had to give them the okay so they could finish the job. So whose the moron today. Yup. Me.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Mold and other atrocities
I Would File it Under:
house hunting I loathe you,
life,
oops,
weirdness that only I deal with

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