...I go to the beach.
I'm leaving this afternoon for the Jerz shore. Given my badly sprained (and self-doctored) taped-up thumb, the pending collapse of my bathroom ceiling, and the sweltering humidity - I'm out.
PS: The Lawyer says that my apartment karma is so bad that I must have been a slumlord in my previous life. Heh.
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