Greetings from Raleigh, NC
I've been moving in to my new place. Actually moved in last Tuesday, but I've been fighting with TWC to get my phone, internet and cable on. They just couldn't get it right.
First, they lost every bit of info for the first appointment, which should have been last Wed.
Then, I "wasn't home" the second time (Fri.) even though I was. They didn't drive down the street far enough and I didn't have a phone to call them on until my roomate got home from work.
Many, many calls later, we had the service scheduled for today (Mon.) between 10 and 12.
He arrived at 1:10. I had to be at work at 2. This relationship is not getting started off on the right foot.
I didn't move in to that appartment I may have written about a few months ago. My plans changed when an old friend asked me to move in with her (rent a room). It seems fitting, since 30 years ago I rented a room from her brother. Their family became my second family. He died of a heart attack about 7 years ago and she inheirited his mobile home. I have the "small" bedroom. I mean really small. Pics to come.
She's on social security while working part-time for a chain drug store, and she could use a little help, not to mention I need to live on-the-cheap for awhile.
Anyway, glad to be back, and I'm sorry I missed the party.