My new landlord who's been doing a ton of repairs in my house hired some people to deep clean the bathrooms because of a mold issue. She didn't tell me. All my shower stuff was in the wrong place, and some of my expensive things were even thrown out. Like a brand new 4-pack of $17 Gilette Fusion ProGlide razor blades (I like men's razor blades better... They last longer) and my $16 Nexus conditioner, and $10 Burts Bees body wash. NOT OK. On top of that, they decided they were going to paint, so the combination of fumes set off my asthma. It's so bad that I can't walk without wheezing and sounding like I'm going to cough out a lung. I'm actually afraid I'm going to need to go to the E.R. I had shit I needed to do today!!! Oh...yeah. I also forgot to mention that she opened a window that WE HAVE A FREAKING SIGN NOT TO OPEN because it won't close without a LOT of difficulty. I came back to paint fumes last night, and it was like a vice clamped around my bronchials. Amanda and I were struggling to breathe, and my only saving grace was I kept my door shut yesterday, so the fumes had a harder time getting into my room. Today, I smelled them through my open window and through my door, because there was more painting going on. Did I mention Amanda and I asked them not to do anything with fumes because we have severe asthma? No? Well, we did. And my landlord's response was, "Oh... I thought you were going to be gone all day." Not an excuse. Amanda and I got back at 10:30 last night to the fumes. So unless anyone wants to open an air conditioned house to me until around 11:00 tonight when I should be able to breathe in my house again, I'm going to hang out with Lisa at work... Happy day off!!