KungPowThinking

So management is kicking us out of the apartment for a week to do some repairs. Well, they say it’s only going to take a week but who knows what’s going to happen once they start work. They’re going to come in and tear up the downstairs ceiling to fix the banging pipes, repair the broken shower floor, install security bars on downstairs windows, replace the downstairs door, repair some other miscellaneous odds and ends, and hopefully return it to the condition it was in when we moved here 4 months ago. I may need a couch to sleep on for a couple days. I don’t mind as long as they get the job done in the week they’re asking for. I wish I could go on a vacation, but the work never ends. Never ending work isn’t a bad thing, so I’m not complaining. I just wish I could relax for a few days on some beach somewhere while my bedroom is being demolished.