...and not just any crap, really bad crap.
We were scheduled to deliver the rest of our Chicago job tomorrow. The client just called and the money fell through. A) We need that money. B) We need the pictures for our website.
The real bitch of it all is that we might not be able to afford to visit my family for Christmas. It was going to be the first time in over 10 years that I've seen my brother and the same for when all three of us saw mom at the same time. He's never met Jason. And this trip was to make up for skipping my grandma's 80th birthday party.
I guess we'll just hold the furniture until she has the money. I may have to charge her rent on the stuff since we can't just keep it in our small shop.
Blarg.