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24
Sep

I’m having trouble thinking…

…because there’s this guy who’s been hammering all over the place in our building. Upstairs in the landladies’ unit, and now, as I type this, he is down in the basement, right under my desk here.

It seems that this is an endless thing here…the constant workmen here doing stuff, being loud and annoying. I decided years ago to not let any of them in here to do stuff, partly because they are annoying and obnoxious, also because when we sis let them in to do stuff, they did a dogawful job of it. I told the landladies years ago, NO MORE! And they have respected that…so far.

Seriously…it seems like the landladies have had some sort of workman or another in this building, every day, for YEARS now. How can they live like this? I sure as hell cpuldn’t! I like my privacy, and peace and quiet…what little I get around here. The workmen she hires seem to all be of the skeevy variety…nope, don’t want them in MY house, whether I’m there or not. We agreed that if anything needed to be done, we’d take care of it ourselves…even if we had to pay out of pocket. It’s well worth it to stay reasonably sane.

I swear…if we weren’t so hell-bent on moving to Maine, we’d be looking at Arizona real estate, just because it is VERY far away from this crap.

But we do need to move away from here, and we’re planning on doing just that in the next few years. We’ve decided that we want to move to the Munjoy Hill area of Portland, Maine…we’d enjoy that. We’d buy our own house and not have annoying workmen around all day and night screwing things up and making noise, hammering under my chair as they are doing now. And if we did have workmen in for any reason, they’d have to be nonsmokers…that assclown downstairs is smoking, and I can smell it. Mike is in the bedroom and he can’t smell it. But if he does, and starts having an allergic reaction (he is allergic to cigarette smoke), I am so going down there with a cast iron skillet and beating that guy upside the head with it.

I hate this damned place, and can’t wait until we can move.

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