Welcome to the loooong weekend. My plans involved sleeping in lots, then finally sorting through everything I own and organizing it and my apartment and clearing room as I have decided to keep living there through the winter at least, and will be getting the couch from upstairs at the end of the month when the boys move out of the house. (Very excited about that, plus they should be sorting out the internet soon too, and are going to take 50 bucks off my rent. Sweeeet.) I was going to give everything a good clean, organize my kitchen better so hopefully soon I cann get a table or island thingee to put on the other wall so I have more counterspace and room to work in there. Then I was going to do a big grocery shop and bake something yummy. I was looking forward to this very much. So, of course, yesterday my landchick’s sister (acting landlady for the moment) comes by and tells me that the sump pump is busted, and it’s behind my bathroom, so I can’t use the water for potentially a couple of days, and they have to rip apart my bathroom to get at it and fix it. Her dad came out from bc to try to fix it and they told me they would be over at 8 am today and be working all day, so while I was welcome to stay, as I live in basically one big room, that would kinda suck, plus no water so I couldn’t really do much but watch tv, since I had to clear everything out of the bathroom and the area outside it and shove it into the living area, making my place an even bigger mess of boxes and crap.
So I get up at 7 and chillax waiting for them to get there. They don’t show up til about 1030. (then say, at least it wasn’t 8 right? well I thought that’s when you were coming so I got up early to be ready to go for then, but thanks anyways.) Currently I sit at Starbucks, on my precious internets, I’ll ditch my laptop at work and shop and wander around a bit later on, and hopefully not be bored out of my mind. I figure I could always go to work and clean the oven if I get really desperate haha. Chick said she’d call later on to let me know whassup and they’d prob be working into the evening (so yeah, lots of time to kill). If they don’t finish by then, whihc they’re not sure they will, and they can’t get it back into a state where I can at least sleep there and have water for the night etc, then they’ll put me up in a hotel room.
So much for my weekend of productivity. I’m hoping they can fix it today, or else put me in the hotel room so at least I can relax and get some sleep. If I have to go back tonight, then get up early and leave again so they can come back and work all day tomorrow, I think I’ll cry.
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