When I woke up early, I went to the toilet, but...
After that, there was no water until the afternoon.
See you again!
Am I the only one who thinks so?
It always happens after moving several times and more than a year has passed.
This is a water accident.
I don't know if I'm not tweeting or if I'm doing it by choice, but
I have never lived in a nice, well-maintained apartment.
Well, that's what I like about it.
There was never a guardian (manager). .
I felt strange at night.
I heard the sound of water in the middle of the night and thought, ``It's raining a lot.''
Is this it? .
Does it hold water temporarily? Well, I guess it'll come out in a little while.
I thought about it, fell asleep again, and then woke up with a start,
Water still doesn't come out. .
Hmm. What's wrong?
For now, let's understand the current situation.
I went to check whether the water faucet in the building itself was closed or open.
(In preparation for common emergencies, not only the water source of your own home, but also
(Also know the building's main valve)
Well, I haven't put it away. .
So I knocked on the door of the bar girl across the street, but she didn't answer.
I went to ask the person above me, but it seemed like he wasn't there.
That's right, that's right.
I'm out to work normally. Am I the only one who finds this easy going?
I'm a little off topic here, but
Who lives above me? I don't quite understand it,
I think there are probably only two, or even three,
Until now, many groups of residents have climbed up and down, and each time,
When he said Bonjour, I thought, ``Oh, he's the one above me.''
It's confirmed that the mom looks really pretty and the girl is super cute,
Even so, I saw a much larger number of couples at the same time than I saw at that time.
``The Isono family,'' I secretly thought. Hmm, mysterious mom.
Back to the story,
There are no signs on the building itself to notify you that the water has stopped. . .
He didn't wash his face, was unkempt, and left the door of his house ajar.
"If anyone passes by, let's ask."
As usual, I blurted it out, and after a while,
Hearing the sound, the old man climbed up without stopping.
"Bonjour! I don't have water at home. Is this just at home?"
When I asked,
"No, the water pipes leading to this building have burst and everyone is out."
That's what I mean.
Apparently, the pipes leading to the building were too old and damaged.
Apparently the road was also flooded. .
Mumumu! Surprisingly important!
Kochitora, even though I took a laxative last night! ! !
In such a case, the countermeasure is to go to a cafe and finish your business.
This time, things are a little different. (No, my own. My stomach)
Fortunately, my savior, an old man, took an hour to heal me.
It didn't lead to anything serious.
I'm really grateful for water.
Later, when I left the house, I looked at the exposed pipe outside.
Well, it wouldn't be surprising if a second or third emergency situation occurred at any time. .
It was so worn out.
Most of the apartments in France are quite old.
It's not about how old it is, but
How well cared for? is the point.
And I was quite picky about it, so I ended up living in a run-down shop. .
If I were to poke around here, it would end up being a long story, like a scroll.
For now, here it is.
4907
4906
4903
4900
Come to think of it, I'm still suffering from a cold that was starting to heal.
Not only did I catch a cold more easily, but it also took longer to heal.
Is it because of my age? ? ?
No, no.
yeah. No, no!