Jul 30, 2006 00:14
Frank Innes & co finally got their asses in gear on Friday after the person at the bottom of the chain threatened to pull out and contracts were exchanged.
We're moving on Friday! I'm so so happy that all this has finally got sorted, for a while there I was wondering if it ever would. Mum and dad had to go and see the people who are buying our house on Thursday to find out what the hell was going on after our estate agent said the whole thing was in danger of collapsing. Turns out Everyone in the chain was being lied to and told something different. The estate agent our sellers are buying from we're so apalled at how Frank Innes were treating them they even stepped in to try and help move things along.
But hopefully it's all done now and we'll never have to deal with them again, although I would not put it past my dad to yell at Anthony (our mortgage guy and chief nob head) when we get the keys from him.
I think moving will hopefully do me some good. We're going to be out in the country away from the motorway and on the outskirts of the village high street. I'm pleased about being so near to the village centre because it means I'll be able to go somwhere, even if it's just to raid the village libarary. The biggest plus of where we're moving to is that there is a hairdressers down the street so I'll finally be able to get my hair cut!! I havent had it cut in nearly 1 year and a half, so it's ridiculosly long and in need of about 6 inches being chopped off.
Erg I'm absolutely wrecked! All this moving stuff is certaintly taking it out of me. I do not feel good. If I had let myself I think I probably could have slept all day, but I do not want to end up with a 22 hour sleep cycle!!! Oh well I'll just have to sleep in a bit later tomorrow or something.
*zzzzzonk*
me,
moving,
health