Why is someone else’s “emergency” suddenly mine?
How does someone’s repeated poor choices, bad decisions, and terrible money management become my problem?
Why am I forced to suffer the consequences of others’ stupidity?
These questions, unfortunately, will never be answered. I am just unlucky enough to have to ask them on a frequently repeated basis.
I had to buy a used car this weekend so that I could loan it to a family member for a short period of time. Because they have no transportation and desperately need to keep their job, which is needed to keep other disastrous things from happening…which might still happen anyway.
It’s something I really didn’t have much of a choice in because I am damned if I do, and damned if I don’t.
What is that? That sound doesn’t sound like it should.
Nope, that isn’t a normal sound. Yes, it is raining really freaking hard outside and, yes, there is the typical sound of rain going down inside the vent pipes. This drip is different.
And there it is. Inside the furnace. In the arch way of the back entry.
There is a leak in the roof. It is in the most troublesome section of the roof. Somewhere between the ending of the sloped house roof and the beginning of the flat garage roof. This is the spot I have worried about since I moved in. This is the spot I was planning on having fixed in the next three years knowing it was only a matter of time before it causes an issue.
Now, the rainy season is in full force and the prospect of a quick fix is null.
Now, not only a roofing company has to be involved, but likely a contractor too since we might as well work on the structural issues at the same time and do it all in one fell swoop. Oh, and on top of that, now likely a bank will be involved with a home equity line of credit or something like that….
Awesome! **in the most sarcastic tone ever known to man**