I just got off the phone with my builder, the conversation consisted of Lou (which I think is a cute girls name) telling me that she was sending a guy out to check on my house to see if my possession date needed to be pushed back or if they were going to make it in time. My response was... tears, tears and more tears! (Umm... hello dumb, dumb, you cry after you hang up the phone.) Nothing is going right with this Hell hole I'm going to call home (for now it's a hell hole, hopefully I like it after I'm done with these people). Apparently I'm reaching my stress limit!
P.S. If you would like to avoid the awkward convo with me, where you don't know what to say cause I'm crying my guts out, don't call for the next month or so.
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