When it rains, it pours.
Maybe it’s going to be an interesting summer after all… or at the very least, a busy one.
My Newton has just about had it. I can’t decide whether to give up on this stuff altogether, snag another one even though they’re relics now, or get ahold of a Tripad or a Clio (more relics) again.
I’m starting to feel like I’m from another age. I must be almost 30.
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“Housekeeping” is going around I-House inspecting rooms for bugs (uhm, or something). They knock. If you’re here, they ask if they can come it and look around you room. If you’re not, they use a key and enter while you’re not there.
I’m not at all comfortable with that. This isn’t supposed to be a hotel, it’s supposed to be a long-term living space. I’m gonna have to look at my tenant’s agreement again.
My advice to anyone coming to the University of Chicago: steer way clear of I-House. They make it sound nice on paper, but it ain’t that great, and you have to put up with a whole hell of a lot of shit because the place is just plain badly run.