Hello y’all:
This is Flynn with another pause in life’s distractions. So I’m waiting in the dental office Mom gets her new night guard. She doesn’t have her molars and her tongue would come out/get sore during the sleep.
Javier finished re-installing the wooden blinds for the bathroom window AND the folding doors for the linen closet. I helped him lift the two pieces in place.
Dad is useless and because of his undiagnosed ADD/OCD/whatever, I end up being the “man of the house”, with Mom serving as the lead/foreman/supervisor to both of us.
Ori, the divorced Jewish dude from Florida or Los Angeles, came earlier to check the progress of completion and quickly left, probably knowing that Mom was NOT a satisfied customer.
I think he may be just a salesperson and not entirely a project manager, because he/this company failed to take proper measurements, schematics, drawings, whatever and to provide photo samples of expectations, as far as height and color of sink and style and design of the wall tiles.
I’m disappointed that this minimal achievement, which cost us two months of reassuring over $22,000 of bull crap.
The referral was done supposedly through Sears and I don’t know if Eco Builders went through them or another network or if we were targeted.
Again, that company did a cold call to our land line on July 2013 of last year. I mentioned already that I still have my old handwritten notes when I personally took the phone call.
But the troubleshooting of plumbing leakage is most important, especially since the line of earthquake shoots down through the bathroom from the east hills and towards the Pacific Ocean, along MY long stretch of road.
Last night, Mom predicted that this bathroom project will be completed this Wednesday. That’s how gifted ANYONE can be if they only listen to their inner voice, gut feeling, whatever.
She sensed the workers were blessings on disguise, despite the scheduling of them not calling us prior to arrival or informing us of changes, expectations. We figured our schedules of attending morning mass and doing errands conflicted with theirs. So we are even, I guess.
This had been a spiritual message.
With lots of hisses,
Evil Kitty
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