Who knows.
I swear, if it weren't for the cats and going to the gym, I'd have gone insane over living in this mess without a kitchen and waiting for this project to get done and dealing with all the incompetence and excuses (see kitchen blog). The district services manager is just trying to cover his own ass, since this reflects on him. I'm glad I'm finally dealing with someone at the Georgia headquarters now.
It's been two months now since they came in and ripped the kitchen out. I have no sink, no counters, no cupboards, no dishwasher, no ice, no nothing, and the whole place is a mess with the new cupboards and the kitchen stuff lying around everywhere and all the furniture awry. I'm tired of living this way. It's getting really gross. I can barely clean--not that I'm a great cleaner--but I don't like dirty and I don't like clutter and chaos.
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