It'll Be A Blue Bathtub Without You

Well, I just got word from my superintendent that my fabulous use of bath time (due to fibromyalgia, of course) has caused massive damage in not one but TWO apartments under me. B14 and A14 are empty, but not me. My building's emptying out, basically. That's pretty much all there is to it. So, I've learned

1) if I take a bath, go easy on letting the water down. A little at a time, but no more--the pipes (from 1957) can't handle it.
2) the problem of my hair loss is what caused the gunk in the first place. If any more back up occurs, I have to call my super. PRONTO.

Happy happy joy joy.

In other news, week #2 is going well. The Christmas spirit's on, we just had a farewell party to one of our staffers, and things are looking up for 2007. Now I just have to play catch-up with my bills and hope my credit rating can be in good standing by the end of my next lease renewal.

Arrrgghhhhh.....the $ problems just don't end. There's never enough money and never enough time.

My super did like my Christmas tree, though. Thanks, KJou!