{"id":262,"date":"2005-10-24T21:32:00","date_gmt":"2005-10-25T04:32:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/?p=262"},"modified":"2005-10-24T21:32:00","modified_gmt":"2005-10-25T04:32:00","slug":"262","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/2005\/10\/24\/262\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I left this morning, the roofing folks were up on the roof removing the shingles. They couldn&#8217;t start till today because of rain last week.<\/p>\n<p>When I came home this evening, there was <a href=\"http:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/graphics\/camera\/2005\/10\/24-a\/\">a hole in my ceiling<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>Apparently they were working with the various vents, and one had an odd<br \/>\nelbow. They did whatever they did to remove shingles and lay new paper. In the process a huge pipe, bigger than my wrist, apparently dropped to the ceiling and broke through. It bounced. Didn&#8217;t actually come through and hit the floor. The pipe seems to be original, 1937.  <\/p>\n<p>Luckily I keep the back bedroom door closed and have a blanket shoved under it so that I don&#8217;t have to heat\/cool it. That means that most of the plaster hit the blanket and not the hardwood floor. Unfortunately, now that I have a hole up to the attic, I&#8217;ve turned the heat completely off. It&#8217;s all going to escape up that hole anyway. Logic doesn&#8217;t keep me from freezing however, and I&#8217;m cold.<\/p>\n<p>So now on top of the new roof and gutters, a plumber and a plaster guy have to  be involved :( How I&#8217;m supposed to afford all this is beyond me. I&#8217;m feeling a mix of panicked anxiety, despair, and melancholia.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I left this morning, the roofing folks were up on the roof removing the shingles. They couldn&#8217;t start till today because of rain last week. When I came home this evening, there was a hole in my ceiling. Apparently they were working with the various vents, and one had an odd elbow. They did [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-262","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-personal-journal"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/sqzI8-262","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/262","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=262"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/262\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=262"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=262"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tengrrl.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=262"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}