Wednesday, July 23, 2014

I'm about to go medieval...

Just got out of bed about five minutes ago.  It's 7:23am.  Bill got a message from the showing service people who arrange tours of our house.  I'm about to go ballistic because some goddamn real estate agent blocked our house for five hours...  from 7:30am until 12:30pm!

During that time period, we are supposed to be out of the house with our dogs.  Since dogs aren't allowed everywhere, that would mean we'd have to go to the dog park or a restaurant that is open early and allows pets outside and sit in the Texas heat for five fucking hours!

Of course, when Bill tried to call them back, the reservation service wasn't open.  So he just had to leave a message.  It's now 7:27am and we haven't left our house.  If someone shows up at 7:30am, I'm liable to give them a good piece of my mind.

Bear in mind, the bitch asking us to vacate the house for five hours didn't call us until after 9:30pm, hence the reason we didn't get the message until just now.  I am so angry I could spit nails.

ETA:  Bill says now that the appointment is 10:30am until 12:30pm, which is marginally better.  I'm still furious, though.

ETA 2:  Bill called the realtors and they said we don't have to completely leave the house, which is good, because in two days, the move out will commence and we can't be expected to vacate the area while we have movers taking our stuff.

ETA 3:  The movers just showed up.  We weren't expecting them until Friday.  They will come back tomorrow.

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