I'm pretty pissed right now. I ate too big a lunch (and too much food in general, ulgh) and came home from work angry for reasons I won't get into. I took an absurdly long walk down into Kent, then made dinner and watched more episodes of Battlestar Galactica than I meant to. Damn, that show is amazing
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Yay for smart cats (or ignorantly helpful ones, as the case may be).
Boo for spousal/other abuse. Definitely keep calling the cops on them--I'd say it's more important than notifying the apartment staff anyway. Both useful, sure, but more powerful authorities should definitely be involved.
With that USB-ish cable in tow, I fully expect a kickass Geneva report coming down the pipe pretty soon here!
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As for noisy neighbors and insomnia: may I recommend an herbal remedy? Chammomile tea before bedtime, Valerian root, or put a few rugs on your floor to deaden the sound (dude, your apartment is empty).
Sorry to have missed you last week. I'm glad you enjoyed Man Gets Into Wrong Bed. Which I distinctly remember you coming up with the idea and helping Emlyn write (at least a few lines and plot points, though you never actually sat at the computer). Good times indeed. :-)
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Sorry to miss you, too, tho' I watched Wrong Bed and felt like I'd seen you.
Man, I didn't realize I'd need an airtight alibi to get out of credit for that sketch! Credit accepted. I don't really remember that, although I think I could easily trick myself into remembering it, and anyway those were crazy days when all of us were working on things together and not writing our names at the top of sketches, and the true authors are now often impossible to pin down. Usually I misremember the other way, though.
That was originally a Voices sketch, right?
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As for your neighbor, yeah, call the main office. Talk to your other neighbors to see if they're sick of it, too (I'm sure they are); if they hear everybody else is doing it, they might join in and complain.
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--Jane
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At first I assumed it was a couple, but now I'm starting to think that it's a mother and a teenage son. So far I haven't heard anything to indicate that there's actual physical violence going on--just yelling and slamming things. Anger, so much anger... If I ever hear anything conclusive, I'll definitely keep that in mind.
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After all, if nothing else you DO have a legitimate noise complaint that any landlord should honor as well. It doesn't matter if the people downstairs are yelling at the TV and being pissed that their sports team is losing and slamming doors--you don't have to put up with that repeatedly.
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-Jane
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And add that the cat was probably the one that wandered off with the cord in the first place. :-)
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As for the cord... Well, yeah, but I thought I'd let that slide.
Lately he's been ripping my hands to shreds while I try to tie my shoes, though... that, I'm a little less lenient about.
(Uhhh... the cat, not the neighbor.)
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Good that that's the cat and not the neighbor. That'd be a hell of a neighbor, really.
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