Well, I drove out there today, since there was no call back.
"I was just going to call you!" Pert, Size 1 Blonde Bimbo (hereinafter referred to as PS1BB) said.
Of course, you were I thought to myself.
"End of February!" she said brightly.
Nope. This is not what I wanted to hear. I was told mid-February at the latest. At the LATEST!
Dammit.
Try as I might, I couldn't dazzle her with my newfound construction knowledge and the fact that I should only be eight weeks out. Seems PS1BB doesn't know much about constuction. Duh.
I want to eat my body weight in brownies.
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