Leaving this dump! (Part 5)

I have no picture for this one. And good for you I don’t.

Yesterday morning I had to call the front desk. I called to tell them that if they didn’t clean up the feces in the hallway just outside our door within the next two hours, I was going to call the health department.

First of all, I don’t think you really have to be patient and forgiving when feces in involved.

Second, we told the Sunday night clerk (he really doesn’t seem to care about much) about it the afternoon before. When we got up the next morning, it was still there. Actually, someone had stepped in it and smeared it.

I think that one was pretty much the last straw for us.

But YEA for us, by the time you’re reading this, we’re settling into our comfy little house!