Saturday, November 30, 2019

PC Problems - And a Bathroom Ceiling Leak

I am not sure whether I did well or not when I purchased a refurbished PC tower to replace my old one that I had used for 10 years.  I got it through Best Buy, and also purchased a one year Geek Squad repair coverage plan.  When I received my tower, I set everything up, and hit the power button.  No green light, but two flashing reds that also emitted a series of four beeps.  I looked it up, on-line, and found that it was a power problem.  I returned the tower and waited 21 days for a replacement to arrive.
   When the second tower arrived, I was able to set it up in 20 minutes, and - happily - it worked.  I then transferred all my files to the new tower and was happy as a clam at high tide.  On Tuesday, 12 days ago, I watched the beginning of the Impeachment Hearings, having checked my e-mail and placing my PC in "Sleep" mode.  At the break in the hearings, I returned to my desk, clicked on Google Chrome, entered m search topic, and was told I was not connected to the internet.  I turned the PC off, waited for 2 minutes, turned it on, and was again told "No Internet Connection."  I disconnected all cords and connections, reconnected, and same response.  I finally ran a Diagnostics scan and was informed that a part in the tower was no longer connected.
     I wasn't able to get an appointment at Best Buy during daylight hours until Friday.  I took it in, and they said they'd run their 11-hour diagnostics test on it.  I was also informed that the year warranty I had purchased "only covers shipping - not repairs."  I blew up.  When I was called Saturday, I was told it was an internal driver problem and that it was covered by my warranty and that they had to ship it off for repairs.  I asked how long it would be before it was returned.  I was told the usual turn-around time was 2 weeks, but with Thanksgiving and the the up-coming Hanukkah and Christmas Holidays, I might not get it back until New Years.   -   I am still NOT happy with them.
     ♡  Luckily, a wonderful friend had an older laptop that she has loaned me so that I have internet access whenever I wish.  I'll return her laptop once my tower is back, connected, and working again...

Around midnight on Friday/Saturday, November 22/23, my room mate and friend (Beatrice, or Bea) went into the full bathroom in our two bedroom, one -and-a-half bath apartment prior to going to bed and then announced that the HVAC door in the ceiling was dripping water - again.  Now, the last time was 2 or 3 years ago, and it began on 4 July.  We couldn't contact maintenance - the contract company had the wrong person and wrong phone number - and it took a week for it to be fixed.  The trouble was that the condensation drip pan had been placed tilted the wrong way and it had to be removed and replaced.
   We called maintenance last Saturday morning.  Tyler, the head plumbing and HVAC maintenance man, was on call.  He dried the drip pan and told us to call again if it started to drip again.  It started 15 minutes after he left, and was dripping from 4 places instead of one.  I called and left a repair request on the usual maintenance request line.  -  In this low-cost housing unit, if you call on the weekend with a request, the request is processed on Monday, and the work order is supposed to be completed on Tuesday or Wednesday.  -  We had 23 inches of snow beginning Monday afternoon, and ending Tuesday evening.  So the maintenance man arrived Wednesday evening.  He was perplexed because the condensation drip pan was dry, but the insulation around the unit was sopping wet.
    Elevations, the HVAC installers, sent Kevin on Friday (yesterday) and he, too is perplexed.  He was part of the original construction crew and he has no idea where the water is coming from. I guess the company will be here again on Monday or Tuesday....
     In the meantime, there are two dripping areas on either side of the toilet, so both of your shoulders get wet when you sit down, and two drips at the other end of the door, which drip onto the towel rack.  The drips are such that they soak 3 beach towels every 2.5 hours.  We're washing and drying towels multiple times each day - and have been doing so since last Saturday.  Beatrice has been changing the towels, and washing and drying them for the past 7 days.  I started taking care of those duties today, since it was the last day of my critter sitting after a 2-week job....

   Beatrice and I are both sick and tired of leaking ceilings and wet beach towels!!

23 inches of snow fell Monday thru Tuesday...

Monday, November 18, 2019

A New Blog Launched...

   I chose the name of this blog because of the orange toad who currently lurks within the confines of the White House in our nation's capitol.  He believes he can call any strong-willed female "nasty" without retribution or any splash-back.  That spine-less, supposedly bone-spurred, cretin is dead wrong.  That adderall-sniffing piece of slime will be brought to justice at some point in time.  (May it be soon, so that I can really enjoy it!) 
   My husband, may his soul be calmed -if it survives, was a juvenile diabetic.  Nearing the end of his life, his veins and arteries calcified (they looked like tiny bones in his X-rays and MRIs) and he had multiple mini-strokes due to this, as the needed oxygen for a healthy brain could not make it's way through the calcification.  He also had a horrible reaction to several steroid IV injections in his IV feed when he was being treated for a migraine headache.  He hallucinated for the rest of his life.  His personality changed, and, at times, he was violent towards me and our pets. I am a short and hefty female.  My poor husband believed, for the last 3 years of his life, that I was having a love affair with any man who spoke to me.  I felt so badly for him, and I miss him, as he was before all his strokes changed his brain wiring. 
   I have known love and lost it.  I have known lust, and acted upon it.  I am now at a calm equilibrium - I find men with great brains and tolerably good looks fascinating; but I am no longer a crazy, hot-blooded female seeking a mate. I do suffer from depression, and I always wish I had more money.  I've learned to handle the depression, with much counseling, and a cocktail of two medications each day.  Unless I win a lottery (and I only buy a ticket once or twice a year), I think I'll always want more money; just so I could travel once a year for two weeks, or own a vehicle, and to be able to give more to my favorite charities.
   I do have very strong opinions about quite a few things....  and you will hear about all of them, as time goes by and I continue to blog here.

In the meantime, a few of my favorite photos from my travels:
A traditional seaweed roof in the Jutland area of Denmark

Torhamn, Blekinge, Sweden - where my maternal grandfather grew to adulthood

The Troy, Kansas Courthouse was about a mile away from where my father grew up

This photo of the Chincoteague Channel was taken where my mother grew up; 
she was 10 when this photo was taken...