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rejectomorph) wrote2024-07-19 03:26 am
rejectomorph) wrote2024-07-19 03:26 am
Reset Fifty, Day Eight
Thursday the inspector came and gave his okay to the pluming job, except for wanting some insulation around some of the exposed pipes. Plumber guy said he'd do it, but since he's got the paper I think maybe he won't. Anyway, today somebody is supposed to come and patch the drywall where the plumbers hacked it up, and then my life can go back to what passes for normal. I'll be able to endure my summer misery in peace! Oh, joy!
Sadly, Thursday some stupid, clumsy, half-blind old guy broke my second-to-last water/beer glass. Okay, it was me. I'm the stupid old guy. Again. With only one glass left I should buy some more, but I can't remember where I bought the four I still had two of until yesterday. It might have been Kmart, which isn't there anymore, of maybe Walmart or Target, which are still there, but way over there. The part of town I never get to. Dollar Tree sells glasses, but those I've seen there have never pleased me. Maybe I could order a set from one of the distant stores and have my nephew or niece pick it up for me.
I've got the windows open and the fan on, so the apartment is cooling a bit from its earlier torrid state, and I think I Might soon go to sleep again. I'm tired again, and should try to get some sleep anyway since the drywall guy is supposed to get here between ten and two. It's going to be a nasty 107 today, and I'm not looking forward to it.
Sadly, Thursday some stupid, clumsy, half-blind old guy broke my second-to-last water/beer glass. Okay, it was me. I'm the stupid old guy. Again. With only one glass left I should buy some more, but I can't remember where I bought the four I still had two of until yesterday. It might have been Kmart, which isn't there anymore, of maybe Walmart or Target, which are still there, but way over there. The part of town I never get to. Dollar Tree sells glasses, but those I've seen there have never pleased me. Maybe I could order a set from one of the distant stores and have my nephew or niece pick it up for me.
I've got the windows open and the fan on, so the apartment is cooling a bit from its earlier torrid state, and I think I Might soon go to sleep again. I'm tired again, and should try to get some sleep anyway since the drywall guy is supposed to get here between ten and two. It's going to be a nasty 107 today, and I'm not looking forward to it.