Friday we got so at last the key to our new apartment, and I got it because Chris had to work later and wanted to meet first.
Well, it all started already with the fact that the broker has forgotten the keys back to the office again and had to get her.
"No problem," I thought I could at least in the beautiful weather explore the area a bit.
When I finally got into the apartment, first had the windows open because the warm air was extremely congested.
In the bedroom, then the next problem: the radiator had fallen on one side of the wall and, with the corner down right beautiful in the neugelegte laminate.
with the motto: "Problem identified, problem solved," came shortly after a hired craftsmen of the broker, to the things to bring back to the wall. This said, however, that the heating was still hanging on the wall, as he and the other craftsmen were the last time in the home, to lay the laminate. So there must have been someone in the apartment and have been placed on the radiator /, otherwise he would not break as easily from the wall.
Thank God went with a little hook or by crook all right. The broker advised me, however, a new lock installed in the door because he was of the opinion that certainly one of the previous tenants could still have a key and may have entered the apartment. The rest of the apartment
acquisition was fortunately fairly smoothly, except for the fact that we now had to agree on a unrenovated transfer, since the holes in the wall were not filled * no comment *>. <
Good, real estate agent is then run, slobber so alone in the booth and must go to the toilet needed.
I had already expected that I certainly need to clean the bathroom, but I'm certainly not expected that the toilet seat completely covered with dried urine stains was.
But what I had packed disinfectant wipes! All no (big) problem so ...
Also in the guest bathroom, I would then flush the toilet once and the sink.
But when I lifted the toilet lid, I almost caught the cold sick. There, someone had a really fat shit (sorry ^ ^) is discontinued and not flushed.
The stench was really unbearable, and after washing it was only slightly better.
At the time I would have liked the key simply released again and burned the lease.
Fortunately, Chris then soon come home from work and I was a little cheer.
Shortly thereafter, and with a shopping cart full of cleaning products, the world saw also no longer quite so bad.
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