Yesterday... also cussing.

Yesterday was a clusterfuck, there is no other way to describe it. Sorry.

I've got a schedule, people. A very firm one that I need to keep to in order for the move to happen on time, and it is constantly being changed every friggin day because other people are not upholding their end of things!

Yesterday, for instance. My plan was get up and start packing small, fragile things that make me say, "Why the hell do we own so many small breakable things that just sit in this cabinet looking small and breakable? Who needs a tiny stone wolf? Why do I need to wrap a bunch of rocks in packing paper? No, seriously, why?" and then Captain was supposed to come home at lunchtime, we were going to shove cleaning stuff and bathroom supplies into the car and go to the new house. There we would do the home inspection, list everything that is broke or damaged, make a list of crap to be fixed, and then clean the house up a bit. We had to be there at 12:30 because the stove delivery guy was supposed to show up then, and also the guy who was coming to rekey the house. After they left, we were going to go shop for things for the house - shelf lining paper, some lamps for the living room, curtain hanging things, dowels for the windows so I can make sure NO ONE is opening one of those from outside without a brick, etc. Captain had the afternoon off for these things, and my plan was to get some lunch at some point, drop off the inspection form and the rent check, and end up with a clean house with some stuff in it.

( But what really happened... )

Yesterday... also cussing.

Yesterday was a clusterfuck, there is no other way to describe it. Sorry.

I've got a schedule, people. A very firm one that I need to keep to in order for the move to happen on time, and it is constantly being changed every friggin day because other people are not upholding their end of things!

Yesterday, for instance. My plan was get up and start packing small, fragile things that make me say, "Why the hell do we own so many small breakable things that just sit in this cabinet looking small and breakable? Who needs a tiny stone wolf? Why do I need to wrap a bunch of rocks in packing paper? No, seriously, why?" and then Captain was supposed to come home at lunchtime, we were going to shove cleaning stuff and bathroom supplies into the car and go to the new house. There we would do the home inspection, list everything that is broke or damaged, make a list of crap to be fixed, and then clean the house up a bit. We had to be there at 12:30 because the stove delivery guy was supposed to show up then, and also the guy who was coming to rekey the house. After they left, we were going to go shop for things for the house - shelf lining paper, some lamps for the living room, curtain hanging things, dowels for the windows so I can make sure NO ONE is opening one of those from outside without a brick, etc. Captain had the afternoon off for these things, and my plan was to get some lunch at some point, drop off the inspection form and the rent check, and end up with a clean house with some stuff in it.

( But what really happened... )