So so so close
Mar. 14th, 2012 05:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
susandennisMy attitude adjustment was working so well. I was actually feeling it. I was loving the progress and had forgotten all about the delays until we got to the end of the day - 4:30 to be precise. That's when Sheri gave me the news that the handy man who - last I heard - was going to start installing the cabinetry tomorrow. No one had said anything different.
Until 4:30. All of a sudden, Sheri mentions, nearly in passing, that he will not even be STARTING until next Tuesday! Fuck a duck. I'm not at all happy about having everything stacked up all over the house for another week or more, but mainly I'm just so pissed that she really just assumed I'd be fine with whatever she wanted and there was no need to even tell me.
That really does piss me off. She kept apologizing for being sick. Which was pissing me off even more because if she was well enough to reschedule everything, then she was well enough to fucking tell me!!
Ok, I'm done. My subconscience knew this was going to happen. More than a month ago, I told Chef Anita that we would need to cancel next Tuesday's cook day. So at least I only have to move Amira on Thursday.
The electrician and his helper were really really nice and fun and a delight to have in the house. They actually managed to get a good bit done. They are pretty sure they will be able to finish tomorrow.
I never had to give up internet today and tomorrow it will be minimal - whew.
And, at least we've got things started. Finally.
Until 4:30. All of a sudden, Sheri mentions, nearly in passing, that he will not even be STARTING until next Tuesday! Fuck a duck. I'm not at all happy about having everything stacked up all over the house for another week or more, but mainly I'm just so pissed that she really just assumed I'd be fine with whatever she wanted and there was no need to even tell me.
That really does piss me off. She kept apologizing for being sick. Which was pissing me off even more because if she was well enough to reschedule everything, then she was well enough to fucking tell me!!
Ok, I'm done. My subconscience knew this was going to happen. More than a month ago, I told Chef Anita that we would need to cancel next Tuesday's cook day. So at least I only have to move Amira on Thursday.
The electrician and his helper were really really nice and fun and a delight to have in the house. They actually managed to get a good bit done. They are pretty sure they will be able to finish tomorrow.
I never had to give up internet today and tomorrow it will be minimal - whew.
And, at least we've got things started. Finally.