Movin’ on out…

It takes a lot to get me to cry…  and yet here I am, sitting here bawling my eyes out.  

The management at the apartment complex where I live did a housekeeping inspection two weeks ago, and I failed.  Crayon on the walls, dirty carpet, blah blah blah.  So, the past two weeks me and Karina have been cleaning our asses off.  I rented a carpet cleaner last Saturday and we spent ALL DAY on the carpets.  This week was spent scrubbing EVERY INCH OF CRAYON off of the walls.  I dusted.  I mopped.  I scoured.  This morning, this apartment sparkling clean.  Not a dirty dish in the sink or so much as a sock out of place.

And, of course you’ve probably guessed by now.  I failed.  

What the FUCK?!  The letter says they seen an improvement but it was not good enough.

They can kiss my fucking ass.  I called my Mom bawling.  We decided that I will pay this months rent but come November 1st, me and the girls will be moving in with her.  She has two empty bedrooms and a big finished basement.  We’ll fit… 

I’ll get right on paying that…

Hmmm…

I just got “served” papers for a lawsuit against Jose.  For a car accident in August 2007.  For $30,000!!!

WTH?!

I’m just like, “Huh…??”  I want questions answered.  Where is a police report?  Why wasn’t this handled by our insurance company?  What vehicle of ours did this involve?  And, actually, the day they say this happened Jose was working in Arkansas.  

Jose is going to have a heart attack when I tell him…  He needs to get ahold of the court house and find out WTF is happening.  A few weeks ago I got papers from the Nebraska child support offices.  They want him to pay $70,000 in child support!  He called and they apologized and said it must have been sent to the wrong Jose Martinez.

Now I’m wondering if maybe someone “stole” the SSN he used to work under…?  Or something… 

I know that accident was NOT US.  

(sigh)

*** Update… ***

I called the lawyer.  He had the wrong Jose Martinez.

Thanks, buddy…