It's now Thursday, 2 days since I turned in the work order to my apartment complex to fix my smoke detector, and I still haven't received a phone call, email, or visit from the "Handy woman" (our fix-it person is a woman) yet. I've learned to coexist with the chirping, but every now and then it drives me out of my skull. Ugh.
I like my apartment and the apartment complex it is in. However recently, services (service requests, and the delivery of my new lease) have not been prompt. I hope this is just a brief period of flux and not longterm condition.
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