Crazy Tenant....

Today my landlord turned off my water and left me a note, ON THE SAME DAY.  Usually a note the DAY BEFORE denotes far better fair play, and I was delighted that I got to wash my face with bottled water this morning.  I am sure some Hollywood actresses wash their faces that way, but I have a limited budget and guard my water with my life.  But showing up to this morning's coaching with zit cream still on my face wasn't going to cut it.  So now I have returned from my coaching and am frantically rearranging my boxes, because my apartment is going to be shown this afternoon and the dust bunnies are trying to eat my face.  Add to this that I have "Three Little Maids from School Are We" running through my head, and you have the recipe for madness.  Especially since I don't have the tune of the song running through my head, I have the harmony, which is far more dull, but such is the existence of a lower voice.

Is it too early to start drinking?