The roro in my house
“roro” is my new dominican word! It means fuss, drama, argument, and all words in that family!
Right now the drama is a drip. A small little drip that has been soaking into the foundations of my house for goodness knows how long but definitely YEARS!
This one little drip so far has been completely undetectable to everyone who has come round to look. We can hear it but just not find it.
First the flooring in my downstairs W.C. had to come up
Then part of the wall had to be taken out
Then I was told a few stairs will need to be removed
Now it seems the skirting board attached to the wall is also attached to the stairs so that means that needs to come up and that will damage the wall.
Now we are looking at six stairs
And all the time the insurance company are refusing to get involved. They will fix the DAMAGE but they will NOT fix anything done to find the source of the damage….. great…. that’s what I pay my high premium for… so that when I need it they can get out of it.
My final call to the insurance company was a demand that they come round and see this because every where downstairs is completely soaked and will need to be replaced.
So I wait for someone to call. 48 hours so far….! Looks like another call is needed.