My apartment ceiling is fucked. It's been leaking for the last four days, in multiple places, and I have run out of buckets and bowls to put under the ceiling. I spent the last three days changing the buckets and mopping the floor from the splashing water.
A repairman came in yesterday to look at the scope of the damage, and a roofer showed up earlier today to look how far the damage was from the front of the building so that he could replace...certain parts of the roof.
Everytime it rains, it starts dripping, I'm living in fear because if I hadn't been around when the drips had begun, my apartment would be a total pool within a couple of hours. It was a matter of luck that I happened to be home when the leakage started.
It's a whole big mess, nobody should have to deal with it.
Here's to hoping things get sorted out soon.
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