Going crazy...
Moved to the 3rd (and hopefully final) hotel in the great insurance shuffle, which also happens to be the first one they had put me into. Both I, and the feline masters, are really REALLY getting tired of this. I keep hearing that the repairs to my apartment will only take 3 weeks, but the question I now have is, "starting when?" It's been 2 weeks already since the fire and they haven't even started yet, apparently due to ongoing arguments between the apartment management company (Dalton Management), their insurance company (Farmers), and the contractor (who is going to do the actual repairs) over what is actually going to be done. I'm also annoyed about the fact I'm still paying my full utilities and rent (in a very convoluted way) to stay in a place that is literally 1/5 the size of my apartment with some of the crappiest paid for wifi around.
So, lots of running around and calling people, who never have definitive answers for me. Just estimates and guesses, which isn't helping my blood pressure at all.
My brother will likely be moving out once all of this settles down as well, so I'll have to find a new roommate because I can't find an affordable single bedroom apartment in Beaverton (or anywhere else within 50 miles of Portland). Apparently Portland now has some of the highest rental prices, in relation to average local income, in the United States.
Work-wise, the never ending phone system upgrade is starting to reach critical mass, and I don't mean this in a good way.
I am so tired of this crap.
So, lots of running around and calling people, who never have definitive answers for me. Just estimates and guesses, which isn't helping my blood pressure at all.
My brother will likely be moving out once all of this settles down as well, so I'll have to find a new roommate because I can't find an affordable single bedroom apartment in Beaverton (or anywhere else within 50 miles of Portland). Apparently Portland now has some of the highest rental prices, in relation to average local income, in the United States.
Work-wise, the never ending phone system upgrade is starting to reach critical mass, and I don't mean this in a good way.
I am so tired of this crap.