Today, I received a phone call from the Chicago Building Department. Two weeks ago, when I had my meeting, I left my building plans with a gentleman in charge of New Construction. Basically, he was going to get back to the architect who drew them up, and have the plans revised so that I can continue on with my project as originally planned.
As it turns out, I have an incorrect company listed as the General contractor on my project. This Construction company employs the architect
Those that know me personally, know that I have but one grandson. Sean is the only son of my first born son. Sean is the child of two people who have not lived together since he was two years old. There have been times in his life, where he spent time between three homes. Mom's, Dad's, and Grandma and Grandpa's house. I loved the time that I spent helping to raise him.
Sean has always done poorly in school. He has never liked it, and never made the effort. He should be graduating
I am starting to see light at the end of the tunnel. Today, I had a very productive meeting with some good people at The Chicago Building Department. I left there actually feeling that my attic just might get completed after all. I have had false hope before, but I guess I need to start hoping again.
I got some really great advice, and best of all, I got lots of answers about what needs to be done.
I don't feel so downhearted anymore, and just perhaps for once in
Pinocchio is a favorite character of mine. However, when he refuses to listen Jiminy in the movie, he really earns his title of "wooden head". I have felt like a "wooden head' myself lately. Lots of people offered up advice that perhaps I should have listened to. In the Pinocchio movie, everything works out in the end for Pinocchio. I'm not sure everything is going to work out for me.
I am having a difficult time dealing with this entire attic debacle. My neighbor says, that I should stop beating myself up over this. However, it's always on my mind, and I don't know how to shut off my brain. I don't have a clue what to do to make it right. Not sure money would fix it that easily, even if I had the money.
The hardest time of the day is when I am laying in bed at night. I go to sleep thinking about it, and I wake up, and it's still there, hovering over me like
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