caturday!

Before I left for ADVENTURE, I called the landlord -- I always feel like I should give a heads up when I'm going to be away for a few days, just in case something some disaster occurs while I'm gone, and they're trying to figure out if I'm accounted for or not. And since I was already calling, I mentioned that my sink was leaking, and maybe that could get looked at?

And I got back on Thursday and the sink was still leaking, and I had no voicemail messages, and YET there was evidence that perhaps something had been done (aka dirt around the sink). So I figured the most likely scenario was that the landlord had tried to fix it, but it just hadn't worked too well. Whatever, not a huge deal.

And then yesterday -- first day back from vacation, there was stuff EVERYWHERE. I'm in my pajamas still, because laundry, and I'm eating pizza on the floor while I try to figure out the next bit of my fic, and suddenly -- A KNOCK ON THE DOOR.

Of course, it's the landlord, with two plumbers, here to replace the sink faucet! Hahahaha what luck! (Not really.) And the landlord is all, 'I thought you were on vacation,' and I'm all, 'I just got back, sorry everything is such a disaster right now, including me, I really wasn't expecting to see other human beings today.' And the landlord is just like, 'lol I've seen it all this is nothing, also I'm retiring in a month so I 10000% don't care.'

But I got a new faucet that does not leak! So we'll call it a win!