Nothing says a great day like getting home from work and seeing that your apartment is flooded even before you get in the door. Can we talk?
So, yesterday I mentioned tropical storm Isaias — you know, the bad bitch. Well, he pulled my card while I was at work. Hell, likely as I was writing the post. Anyway, I talked a lot of shit only for me to come home from work and walk into a flooded apartment.
If I didn’t now any better, it’s almost as if Isaias read my post and said, “Oh, I thought a bitch without flippers or a boat said something.” Needless to say yesterday was a LONG day.
The combination of a backed up pipe and torrential rainfall did me in. It’ll be a few days before I’m back in my place, but thankfully what was damaged is replaceable. It’s just hella inconvenient. My property manager gave me a “loaner” apartment for the time being, which is cool especially since this loaner is better than my actual apartment. Not sure why the sight of an empty apartment made my mind instantly go to thinking, “This would make the perfect setting to shoot content for OnlyFans.” I —
As you can probably imagine, yesterday was a lot. Luckily, I didn’t have to go through it alone. As always, it was the women in my life who swooped in as soon as I said, ” So, you’ll never believe this Shit.” I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again: I am eternally grateful for the women in my life. They give of themselves selflessly time and time again. If I could, I’d give them the world, and I do my damnedest to show up for them just as they do for me.
Also, shout out to everyone who answered their phone and listened/replied to my anxiety-driven texts, voice texts and Instagram DMs.
Oh yeah, the cat in the picture above is a visual of me throughout the day yesterday. Just a mess.