*drags self to monitor*
Nov. 11th, 2002 06:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
msfledermausIt's been THAT kind of day...I've spent most of work lableing things in my storage so they won't be destroyed when the storage space gets demolished. Moving boxes. Sneezing like crazy. Hot and sticky. Bleah.
The only good news is that my coworker Jennifer went into labor...at work, even. she kept saying she had cramps and it was nothing, I'm told, until she talked to her doc and he said, "You're in denial, lady--those are contractions." Woohoo!!! Little Pot Pie is ready!!! (Our affectionate nickname for the soon-to-be-outside baby-critter.)
I talked to my manager twice--once this morning, and once later on today when he called me at work. He checked out the situation, explained that someone had complained about last night's fight and was worried. (Turned out to be a different apartment from what I thought it had been..that means the noise had to be at least wice as loud as what I was hearing...*cringes*) I'm told that if anything happens again I get to call the manager asap. He also apologized profusely...seems there was a second fight on the 6th floor as well, and half the building went to complain..What the HELL has happened to my nice art-Deco building?!?!!?!? I live in a crack-stack now.
I don't want to move though, because I really love my neighbors. I'm sure we all can figure out something before my lease is up....in June....goddammit....
The only good news is that my coworker Jennifer went into labor...at work, even. she kept saying she had cramps and it was nothing, I'm told, until she talked to her doc and he said, "You're in denial, lady--those are contractions." Woohoo!!! Little Pot Pie is ready!!! (Our affectionate nickname for the soon-to-be-outside baby-critter.)
I talked to my manager twice--once this morning, and once later on today when he called me at work. He checked out the situation, explained that someone had complained about last night's fight and was worried. (Turned out to be a different apartment from what I thought it had been..that means the noise had to be at least wice as loud as what I was hearing...*cringes*) I'm told that if anything happens again I get to call the manager asap. He also apologized profusely...seems there was a second fight on the 6th floor as well, and half the building went to complain..What the HELL has happened to my nice art-Deco building?!?!!?!? I live in a crack-stack now.
I don't want to move though, because I really love my neighbors. I'm sure we all can figure out something before my lease is up....in June....goddammit....
