Good morning, all! First up today, a trek to Toyland. I have to cart home the first act scores to Lady Of The Slipper to begin the critical notes on the score. I will work on the notes here during the week.
After that, I have 10 remaining cartons to seal and move back into the apartment to join their 31 siblings already cluttering my new uncluttered space. DR Laura, I loved your reference to my artwork.
The scuttlebutt about the apartment building, now that the gossip on the bitch neighbor's complaints to the fire dept and management has been passed around, is that many tenants have stories about her craziness and neurotic behavior; she's not very popular, I'm learning. As one of my neighbors asked yesterday, "what are the firemen doing on the third floor of an apartment bulding in a tour with Jaymie when they showed up to investigate a steam pipe on the building next door?"
As for Jaymie, the charges I dumped on her yesterday were:
1. why is it you can't leave me a note or a phone call about the fire dept on Thursday because you claim you were too busy with classes while you had no problem wasting your time while escorting them on a tour of our apartment building?
2. when the fire dept asked about the cartons in the hallway, why didn't you give them my number (she has it) and tell them to call me?
3. why is it you only called me to alert me to the problem 2 hours before the firemen showed up on Friday afternoon with their violation order?
4. why is it you called the apartment management on Friday afternoon immediately after calling me to alert them that they might be subject to a fine for my clutter?
And she claims she's a friend. Miss Jaymie in 3E.
DR Jose, on a much cheerier note, I love the Steinway Hall photo!