It's been quite a while since I've posted. My life has been totally flipped around for the past 10 days or so since they've begun doing renovations in my apartment while I've been living there.
Basically they are tearing the walls open, ripping out all the old electrical wires and replacing them with new ones. Then the walls need to be patched and painted. It's quite a huge and intrusive job. My landlord originally told me 2 days. Lies!
Now I'm the type of guy who likes living in a clean house. I'm not a neat freak by any means, but when shit is messy in my pad, it drives me a little nuts until I clean it. For the past 10 days I've been living in filth, dust and dirt. I've been sleeping on my couch, creatively combining 3 outfits into new outfits every day, and generally being mopey and bitter.
My landlords are being f'n a-holes about the whole thing and are refusing to give me $ towards my rent. This will now escalate into official registered mail letters (ooooooooooh) and more general fighting. Booshalay Jackson if you ask me.
This process has also meant that my usual "routines" that have been keeping me sane have gone out the window. I haven't excercised in 2 weeks, I've been eating out all my meals, and I have not done anything creative. Dating is also challenging due to frame of mind and availablity.
Thankfully I'm at the end of this process. I spent 5 hours last night putting my apt. back togther, and will have to do the same tonight.
Damn... As I said before: booshalay jackson.













