Hello from White Trash Hell

so the Property Management Co that manages this building has finally been convinced that there is a need of some repairs to be done – so currently they are redoing balconies…none too soon either…some of them proved to be rotten right through when they got the soffit off….

however….

the weather of course…is not cooperating

I’ve come home several times over the last week er two to find my personal belongs in my yard rearranged to make their work easier – no harm no foul if they would put it back…but they don’t

I’ve come home several times to find the gate wide open (good thing I still don’t have a dog…er it’d be gone!)

I have a row of framed Gilbert Williams art cards on the valance in my living room. They’ve hung there for 10 years – through several floods caused by the incorrect repairs to the balcony above. Yesterday I came home to four of them on the floor…with either broken frames or broken glass…

today is the first time I’ve been able to look out the window in the daylight to see the mess that they’ve created

apparently I shouldn’t have looked!

they’ve broken some items in my yard…mostly due to the fact that they’ve moved them when they were frozen and didn’t use the care that I would as I own them….

I was woken up today at 7:30 AM (so much for sleeping in on your day off!) by the sound of hammers and loud music…because apparently people who work in construction can’t do it without some sort of thrash music to hammer by

and apparently it’s impossible to hammer to rock n roll…
now it’s zydeco at warp factor 8

so…here I sit…in white trash hell
reminding myself that the only reason I’m staying here is the low rent…
and I just have to bide my time to get some crap paid off
and watch the real estate market further flounder
until I can pack up my cares and woes and move!