Omg the city inspector came by this morning and the apartment was a complete disaster. The Titanic looked better before it went down. Not even kidding.

But geez i work so hard then i feel like im gonna collapse. But i feel like im getting stronger. I am doing more every day. My favorite maintenance guy accompanied the inspector, so i was like, "gee i gambled on you guys not being here today, i guess i gambled and lost."

The bathroom looked great, the kitchen was pretty good, just the rest was a disaster. Im so tired. And hungry. I need my refrigerator to start working. Woman does not live by canned food alone.