I compare the noise to that of a hundred car accidents happening simultaneously while God's Trumpeters play in the background. It's that loud.
At one point, my customer looked at me, said something that I couldn't hear, and my reply was:
"I eat babies."
Because it didn't matter what I said, she couldn't hear anyway.
During the demolition this morning they tore off a portion of the wall by my desk and "discovered" mold. Not just a little mold either- an entire mold colony, with little mold people and a Super Mold Target.
I say "discovered" because if you recall a few weeks ago I had a run in with a lovely contractor and told him alllll about the mold. Why he was surprised today is beyond me. But I digress.
CurrentlyI hear a lot of sawing, vacuuming, sawing, vacuuming, and what sounds suspiciously like bodily functions. Fun!
(pictures coming soon)
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