So Friday continued to be the cursed day for things to go wrong. As posted in an earlier blog, my phone stopped ringing. It only vibrates now so there is a good chance that i will miss your call if you try to reach me.
When i arrived home, the internet and TV were not working and i had a leak in my downstairs bathroom ceiling.
The cable was an easy fix, it turns out that some rookie mediacom guy disconnected my service when he was trying to disconnect someone else's service since they had moved. Within a few hours i was up and running again. The leak however is a whole 'nother story. I stepped into a puddle on Friday but since then, it has been drying so that now the tile is dry. I didn't do anything different, still showered and used the toilet as usual and it didn't leak again. WTF? My bathroom apparently has a mysterious leak in it...
Still no maintenance guys from my apartment complex to check it out. i guess i will simply have to suffer through it with mold and the other fun stuff that goes with a ceiling tile that got wet. Nasty