OWN A FRIGGIN' WRISTWATCH? Not once during this entire miserable fu*king kitchen remodel has anybody actually showed up when they said they would. Is it really that hard to actually show up when you say you will, FFS? It's not like I have the magical mystical moving house, and they have to search for it each time they come out. I'm sitting here waiting for the electrician to come out and run 1 measly effing wire pigtail so the drywall can be inspected and buttoned up. He called me last night at 8:30 to find out how early he could come out. I tell him anytime after 6 am is good. He says"We'll be there between 7 and 7:30. Now 7:38, and guess what...still not here. WTF?
So, I get to be late for work YET AGAIN...
My consumption of alcohol has risen dramatically since this disaster began. I'm up to almost a beer a week on average...