Le sigh.
I hate Murph. So much it isn't even funny. Sunday I was going to come on and do a real update as its been a busy couple weeks, but I came in literally to more pressing matters. Nothing like coming into a soaked house after an afternoon out. We flooded sunday (along with thousands of other people according to the restoration's receptionist). Of course, the landlords are out of the country when this happens. Good. So we did what we could, learned without the insurance papers no company will even look at the damage and the landlords aren't back until tomorrow. My room got hit the worst, from wall to wall was about an inch of water drenching the carpet and everything on it. Sunday was going to be clean house/do laundry day. I cleaned most of the house, of which I now get to repeat. And am desperately needing now to wash everything quite literally that I own in clothing as it is currently wet with rain water. Most of my plans for this weekend have been slightly altered. It's looking like I may be spending it in a hotel avec boy as they probably won't be able to fix the soft wall in 24 hours...though maybe they'll suprise me. All other plans, are on hold unfortunately. I hate murph.