We have no water in my apartment building. We have not had any since last night and may not have any until tomorrow or later. It is profoundly annoying in a great variety of way.
I am sitting next to our uncovered air conditioner with freezing feet. The bedroom one is now winter-ready (covered), but only after Mom and myself beating the shit out of the cover so it would fit on our now-warped air conditioner (yay! construction–the construction workers somehow screwed up the air conditioners in some way while fixing our window ledges so the covers no longer fit properly). Neither of us had the energy to get the living room cover fitted in place, but I’m regretting it now. At least it’s not freezing cold today.
I’m taking a break from writing a paper on a Metropolitan Museum exhibit for an art history class. Footnotes are evil.