There's no I in TEOM

So, if you recall from my last blog, I discussed how our floor in the apartment is being fixed. The "detail" work that was promised the other day was this: They filled all of the cracks with some greenish putty and left all of the tape on the broken tiles. Tomorrow, at 9 AM they're supposedly coming to finish the job once and for all. If they finish tomorrow, it'll be a miracle. And even if it is finished, they fixed the white tiles with greenish putty. It's going to look horrible when it's done, but the landlord's parents have been here supervising everything so I guess it's good enough. The walls are still dirty from when the trim was removed. And the whole floor is not nearly as smooth as it used to be. Smooth, that's note the right word. Flat. That's better. Let's just say that where the new tiles join, it's not quite as seamless as it used to be. I think the best way to describe this whole ordeal is with two words: "hack job." More later!