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Today was more insanity at work. I walked in to a flooded waiting room. We called the building manager in the morning yesterday and by the time we left at 5 he still hadn't arrived. The tile fell sometime after we left. The trash can that we put underneath it had about 12 inches of water in it. The rest of it was all over the garbage bags we laid down and on the carpet. When I looked up I could see water bulging from a plastic thing. I tried to call Lauren, but she didn't answer. Next I tried to call Sharon. Nope. Next, I spoke directly with Dr. Ritten and he was pissed. I called the building manager again and he said that he thought it was just condensation. I got so pissed. I was like no listen. My waiting room is condemed. No one is allowed in there. A tile is in pieces on the floor. Water is still dripping. This is a problem that you need to take care of before someone get hurt. He said that someone would be out by 11. At 1 the man showed up and I was hopping. He went to look at our "unit". He was gone for 45 min. I guess our ac unit must have been pretty big. Apparently we had excess condensation built up from all the recent rain it helped it to have problems. I was annoyed and just told the man to find the problem and fix it. After he found the problem he asked me who was going to clean up the mess. He said he'd do it, but he didn't know if the business wanted to pay him to do that. I was like well, I'm not going to do it so hop to it. Yeah, now we just hole in the ceiling and wet carpet.
I went and got my nails repainted today. Everytime I go it's like therapy. I love my nail tech and she loves me. She's going to party with me for my birthday. She told me so. I can't believe that my birthday is around the corner. I'm having a hard time turning 22. Mini-midlife crisis take 3...
I have so much laundry to do and I need to round up some pants for Uterus Weekend.
Oy, I'm calling it a night.