And when the wind whipped up and we couldn't see the buildings nearest to our building, my boss told us to go home.
It took him 2 1/2 hours just to get home.
I did stop at the grocery and the liquor store.
I needed supplies - and by supplies...I mean booze.
Those sad suckers! Driving is a bitch!
Happily...I have a lasagna to cook...
And some red wine to sip!
Bundle up, Denver babies! And be careful!
Also, quickly - my downstairs neighbor just moved in about a month ago...and he's, apparently, hearing impaired. I know this because he plays his radio and TV so loud...and most of the time I can hear him talking on his phone about whatever lame shit he cares about.
My question:
What to do? I've complained to my property manager, I've banged on his door (he didn't answer), and now...I've resorted to stomping - which usually works, but he has banged back a time or two or cursed me - which I could hear.
I want to do mean stuff...but I know that's counter productive.
HELP ME! IDEAS?
4 comments:
Offer to share your lasagna with him and discuss the situation over a glass of wine? Is that too nice? I've just started ignoring my neighbor noise...all day...every day.
lovemaura
Isn't it terrible when you've been happy and serene with your current life...and then all the sudden, BOOM.
New people come in a erupt all over your peace.
I'm too mad at the guy to go down and discuss anything, right now...
Alas, when all is said and done, it might just be something I'm going to have to suck up...
But not yet.
xox
p.s. You're always a kind voice of reason...keep bringing that, okay?
Make him some Exlax brownies........
Tempting...
Thinking about dropping a few at my upstairs neighbor's door too.
Everyone is a jackass!
xox
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