Thursday, November 19, 2009

Dude, where's my ceiling?

Well, I can't say how this happened on the world wide web, but you can ask me in a private chat or something ;p

Long story short, a broken pipe led to water being collected between the floor of the guy's apartment upstairs and the ceiling of my apartment. So on Sunday morning we saw water running down the walls and on Monday morning water was literally pouring out of the ceiling light near our kitchen. There were men from Linbacks (real estate company that owns the property) here moping up the mini flood and trying to assess the situation.

So this morning I woke up to the loud roaring sounds of various tools gnashing and tearing at our ceiling. I walk out and see the entire place covered in plastic sheets and white dust. I couldn't even fix myself a meal before class. But the guy ding the work was really nice and moved away some of the sheets and stopped wokring for a while so I could get some water and an apple :/

At about 3:30pm I got back from school and I couldn't help myself, I just had to document the situation.


I just had to stop and laugh. And poor Andrea just cleaned up the flat cos it was her turn to do it this week. Thank God she left for the ski trip or we would not hear the end of it. Hahaha!
I'm just worried that I will not be able to cook tomorrow because I'm making a full blown 6 course Indian dinner for 6 people...I will probably go upstairs and borrow the boys' kitchen :/

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