Continuing with Hubby’s and my very recent moving saga, while another week of unpacking has passed, its nasty taste in our mouths hasn’t. In just the past couple of days, I’ve discovered a broken vacuum cleaner, a missing window air-conditioner and still have more large boxes in the basement that were supposed to be placed in the living room and/or kitchen. Eek.
The next slap in our financial faces came from a very reputable business with which we’ve not only experienced great satisfaction in the past, but also one to which I’ve handed out mega referrals to friends and strangers alike. Talk about a fiasco! Without going into great detail, what was to be a week’s job turned into five weeks, with kitchen and living room parts arriving piecemeal, which added to my profound distress. More times than not, what arrived had been built wrong or not at all which