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Exhibitionism at Work.
May. 23rd, 2007 05:53 amFrom the I-do-not-think-it-means-what-you-think-it-means file, there's a message at work proudly declaring:
I'm going to Massachusetts next weekend for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ojouchan's graduation, and while I'm gone. The landlords are going to be showing off the apartment to some possible tenants. (Jo and I will still be staying there for a while, but these people are willing to wait.) I'm supposed to be sprucing the place up, but—O surprise of surprises—I'm having trouble staying motivated. I cleaned things up to about a level that I'm comfortable with, but I suspect that they'd like me to go a bit further.
DOOR WAS LEFT AJAR AND FRIG WAS HOT!!It was on the refrigerator, of course.
I'm going to Massachusetts next weekend for
ojouchan's graduation, and while I'm gone. The landlords are going to be showing off the apartment to some possible tenants. (Jo and I will still be staying there for a while, but these people are willing to wait.) I'm supposed to be sprucing the place up, but—O surprise of surprises—I'm having trouble staying motivated. I cleaned things up to about a level that I'm comfortable with, but I suspect that they'd like me to go a bit further.