repainting. . .

so my apartment complex owners decided that it was a good idea to repaint the complex.  that’s all well and good but the nasty part was the high pressure washing they did to prep the walls.  i’ve had to constantly move stuff so that it wont’ be destroyed, and to make matters worse, when they finally DID water-blast my back porch, i found that my back door is, alas, NOT water tight.  water – apparently under great pressure - came flying into the kitchen.  fortunately i happened to be in the kitchen, so i flung myself against the door to try to keep the water out.  it was like being on the titanic or something.  when the blasting finally stopped, there was at least an inch of water on my floor.   but for my neighbors who WEREN’T home  to throw their body weight against the whatever-PSI that was blasting at their back doors, well, I don’t know HOW many inches of indoor flash-flood they will come home to.  it’s not going to be a pretty sight this evening. . .