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Where do I begin to explain what has happened since I last posted in my Blog? I got a compliment from my contractor about how patient I was. I actually believed the man at that point in time. I have been so gullible. I later discovered that this 2nd contractor was just as bad as the first one. I now wonder if he ever actually planned on doing anything that he said that he would. Sure he did a little work, but bottom line is that I never saw the man after the electric went in. I never saw
My contractor told me today, in an e-mail, that I have the patience of an angel.
I hadn't heard from my contractor in about three weeks. I figured that maybe the Thanksgiving holiday had something to do with that. Or perhaps he had a crisis in the family. I even worried he was ill. Today I did find out the reason for his lack of communication, and there's no need to go into that here.
Patience, I have. I was most concerned about the silence. Silence can make one
My grandson came upstairs today holding a pound of ground beef. He asked me, quite politely, if I would make a meatloaf using the beef. I was eating lunch at the time, but I said, "sure, I will do it as soon as I am finished eating my lunch". He said, "thanks, grandma", and off he went back downstairs. Sean has always liked my meatloaf. As long as I was making the meatloaf, I peeled the rest of potatoes that I had on the counter, and I made some mashed potatoes as well.
I live on the first floor of my 2 flat apartment building. My grandson's mom is a smoker, and she has taken up residence in my basement, until she makes her move to my attic. She has taken in her nephew who is also a smoker, so I have 2 people smoking downstairs from me. I have a gas forced air furnace in my house, which means vents.
So what comes up the vents. Cigarette smoke which annoys me and quite frankly gives me headaches sometimes. Laundry detergent that has such a sickening
Christmas is just around the corner. I can't believe that it is coming again so soon. It seems like I have been here before. Been here twice in fact. Been at the point where all I want for Christmas is my attic finished. I am sounding like a broken record, and nobody even cares enough to lift the needle off.
My son moved yesterday, and he wanted us to go and see his new apartment today. I wanted to go but my husband had excuses about the fact that he was too tired. Kathy and
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