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Jul. 27th, 2016 08:03 pmJust as I was getting very, very happy with my job - I've run into the rumor that it may go away. My unnamed government agency may be centralizing our function. This is haunting me as I love my job.
I haven't written in over a week as the above sentence sat ready for me to finish. I'll finish later.
I had the bizarre revelation as I played back a memory that I quit a job as a teenager because I was sexually harassed by an adult man. Funny how I had these memories I just never recontextualized with how fucked up that was. I wasn't traumatized or anything, which is part of why I never thought about it.
Met with Jordan and Scott today. The only explanation Jordan had for the holdups and pace was that some other unnamed parties (2) had screwed him out of $3-4k. I pointed out I've paid tons on a big job...and he didn't really follow up except to say he wasn't asking me for any more money.
On the plus side the main floor looks good, he's going to fix it up as there are some flecks in the polyurethane (from the vents running!), and we went over floor problems upstairs. He expects to finish the main floor tomorrow because the granite counters are going in Friday.
Hot water works now, he assures me, though it wasn't on while we were there. The A/C has been an ongoing problem, and he hasn't been able to a) figure out why a part keeps blowing, and b) his hvac guy has been too busy.
He projects a new move-in date of next weekend, which would be Aug 5-7.
Floors are done, closets are set up but missing doors, the kitchen is mostly up and running, most fixtures are where they should be (he noted the wrong hand towel holder is in the guest bath and he doesn't know where they put the ones he got for the guest bath), most trim is up, the railings on the stairs are not up, lights are set up including under cabinet lights in the kitchen,
but right now I"m just tired.
I haven't written in over a week as the above sentence sat ready for me to finish. I'll finish later.
I had the bizarre revelation as I played back a memory that I quit a job as a teenager because I was sexually harassed by an adult man. Funny how I had these memories I just never recontextualized with how fucked up that was. I wasn't traumatized or anything, which is part of why I never thought about it.
Met with Jordan and Scott today. The only explanation Jordan had for the holdups and pace was that some other unnamed parties (2) had screwed him out of $3-4k. I pointed out I've paid tons on a big job...and he didn't really follow up except to say he wasn't asking me for any more money.
On the plus side the main floor looks good, he's going to fix it up as there are some flecks in the polyurethane (from the vents running!), and we went over floor problems upstairs. He expects to finish the main floor tomorrow because the granite counters are going in Friday.
Hot water works now, he assures me, though it wasn't on while we were there. The A/C has been an ongoing problem, and he hasn't been able to a) figure out why a part keeps blowing, and b) his hvac guy has been too busy.
He projects a new move-in date of next weekend, which would be Aug 5-7.
Floors are done, closets are set up but missing doors, the kitchen is mostly up and running, most fixtures are where they should be (he noted the wrong hand towel holder is in the guest bath and he doesn't know where they put the ones he got for the guest bath), most trim is up, the railings on the stairs are not up, lights are set up including under cabinet lights in the kitchen,
but right now I"m just tired.
