praise be to Freyja
Air-con's still sputtering when it starts up, but apparently that's not a problem(?) I wouldn't have believed the repair-guy that landlord-office-dude called in, except that I saw him run a cord all the way up the drain pipe and check the insides of the wall unit with a flashlight. Guess it's just one more little thing to file under Summer In Western Japan Is A Cocktail Of Annoyances And Steam-Distilled Misery.
ALSO it means I can cool the apartment with no fear of upper respiratory moldification /o/ Or as I and my friend who resides in the hands-down dampest place in the entire country have termed it, "the Flungus" (lung + fungus = fun fun fun for everyone)
Laundry's done, room is de-humidified, I am about to start a new super-secret sewing project (hint: green, purple, yellow, peach, red i have said too much already), and life is okay because IT'S FRIDAY & I'munna have breakfast for dinner because I effing CAN. And then ice cream. And maybe boozahol. Maybe definitely yes boozahol.
Drowning Out The People-Noise With: "Spiders" ~System of a Down
ALSO it means I can cool the apartment with no fear of upper respiratory moldification /o/ Or as I and my friend who resides in the hands-down dampest place in the entire country have termed it, "the Flungus" (lung + fungus = fun fun fun for everyone)
Laundry's done, room is de-humidified, I am about to start a new super-secret sewing project (hint: green, purple, yellow, peach, red i have said too much already), and life is okay because IT'S FRIDAY & I'munna have breakfast for dinner because I effing CAN. And then ice cream. And maybe boozahol. Maybe definitely yes boozahol.
Drowning Out The People-Noise With: "Spiders" ~System of a Down