Inability to plan.
I don’t do so well when I can’t plan and when I can’t properly plan something as vital as a move.
Seller said Thursday repairs would be done Friday.
Friday comes and goes.
Seller said Saturday.
Saturday comes and goes.
Sunday? Whatever. Nothing happened.
Translation: I highly likely won’t be able to close next Friday because my bank needs my letter stating I am happy with the repairs on Monday morning.
So maybe I close the following Monday or Tuesday or what not, but REALLY. WHAT THE FUCK.
This is beyond annoying. The little evil German heart is out in full force. I am ready to take them done.
Tomorrow, I will call the seller’s agent directly. The seller’s agent is really doing all of it, so I am just going to have a little chat with him. So we shall see what the fucking hold up is.
I don’t like waiting like this.