drought

When The Management of my apartment building posted a written apology for "any inconveince" caused by the indefinite water outage, I don't suppose they were thinking of tenants being forced to brush teeth and wash faces in the Starbucks bathroom. The absurdity of my present living situation reached a new height yesterday when I said Goodnight to a visiting Drone as my besweatpantsed self entered the Starbucks with a bag of toiletries and he took off for the subway. So yes, as you may have guessed, I still have no water, though supposedly today is the big day. If not, the welcome back/going away festivities for Fat Asian Baby at my place on Friday night will be interesting, to say the least.