I'm all wet!

Or at least my entertainment room is. See I live in a subdivided house and the next door apartment is actually two stories. Well the attic is over my side of the house, and while I was in there the other day helping pregnant neighbor lady look through the attic for source of beeping due to a dying battery in a smoke alarm, I noted and informed her that her drip pan for her A/C unit was nearly full to over flowing and that something must be clogging its drain. This was 5 days ago.

Landlord was informed at the time (I know this to be true because I physically witness pregnant neighbor lady inform him) and apparently did nothing, because when Mrs. Pwny and I got back from running about town today, a ceiling tile had fallen and I am now the proud owner of a strong and steady drip. Needless to say I am one pissed off plague doctor. Fortunately the plethora of electronics I keep in this room for my personal entertainment were spared a water doom, otherwise I might be finding a new place to live and taking legal action tout-fucking-suite. As it is, nothing of value was lost and the only major damage on my side is the possible replacement of a ceiling tile(s). I will be ensuring that no mold (black or otherwise) will be growing due to this. Really what has me so thrice god damned hot about this is that the people were motherfucking told. The A/C unit in question is for the other unit of this duplex, and the Land lord didn't do a god damn thing to fix the problem before it came to this.

Now apparently nothing will be done to Monday at the earliest because its fucking 4th of July weekend and the handyman they normally hire is out of town at his hunting camp getting shit faced on cheap ass beer. That means I have to endure a weekend of dripping if i want to get anything done because my rig isn't a laptop. Its a high end gaming desktop.

I need good news people.