Tuesday, 28 November 2017

Sensory overload

Yesterday I went to the new house, and was delighted to see that the doors had been put in place, and that some of the kitchen cupboards had been repaired. The landlord had also cleared out some of the mountain of rubbish inside, and in front of the house.
I have just had two particularly awful nights with the antisocial people downstairs, and this has left me feeling completely done in. I've had two sleepless nights, and got up with a start at half past four this morning. This time I am not letting it go. I have emailed the tenant's association telling them in detail what I have had to put up with. I can't risk another night of that, so I'm sleeping at the new place tonight. I don't know how the boiler works, so it's going to be a cold one. I'm taking stuff to make coffee in the morning, and will buy some bedding and a kettle later on. It'll be something and chips for dinner, from round the corner.
I really am exhausted, both mentally and physically.

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