Ok, so I moved the vast majority of my stuff yesterday, and a bunch more today, plus lots and lots of unpacking and organizing. Unfortunately, the stuff in the storage facility isn't in the best of condition, there were mice the went visiting, and dust and dirt and whatever. So... there's also lots of cleaning going on. I swear I'm going to small clorox cleaning wipes in my sleep. That part is all going well....
Now, the not so well. The lady who lives downstairs has come to be known as "the chimney" to the rest of my family, she sits on the front porch and chain smokes away. And feeds mangy cats. And apparently throws food in the driveway for various rodents to eat... the one night Mom and I were there we found part of a frosted chocolate cake dumped. (Nasty!) The standards appear to be whole peanuts and oyster crackers. I'm rather disgusted by this practice, and must say that I didn't see if while I was looking at the apartment. I'm trying to decide what I should do about it. I know I can't really complain about the smoking, although I'm tempted. I know the cat thing really isn't that big of a deal. But the food in the driveway? I'm considering calling the apartment manager over that one.
Now, the not so well. The lady who lives downstairs has come to be known as "the chimney" to the rest of my family, she sits on the front porch and chain smokes away. And feeds mangy cats. And apparently throws food in the driveway for various rodents to eat... the one night Mom and I were there we found part of a frosted chocolate cake dumped. (Nasty!) The standards appear to be whole peanuts and oyster crackers. I'm rather disgusted by this practice, and must say that I didn't see if while I was looking at the apartment. I'm trying to decide what I should do about it. I know I can't really complain about the smoking, although I'm tempted. I know the cat thing really isn't that big of a deal. But the food in the driveway? I'm considering calling the apartment manager over that one.