Our stuff got here yesterday. They were supposed to call an hour before arrival and call my husband. They called MY phone (we told them 5 times to call his), and they were in front of the house when they called. So it was a mad scramble to crate critters, we managed to crate 7 out of 8 so we had to keep a very close eye on the front door at all times.
Now I have absolutely nothing against LEGAL immigrants but at least have a basic understanding of English please. One had almost no clue what was said, the other maybe 20%. I spent several trips upstairs rearranging where stuff had been put cause they stuck it in the wrong room. How hard is to the room on the left or the room with the closed door, HARD?
They also had delivered a load ahead of us, they failed to deliver some of their stuff so we ended up getting two outdoor chairs. They tried to give us some of their stuff so next delivery. Honestly they needed some type of divider between sections. I understand having more than one delivery on a load but they need a better solution of keeping loads separated.
I’ve started unpacking.
Had help in my first box, it was the cut glass I inherited from my great aunt. That’s Pollux, my female ginger peeking out of all the paper I was creating for her to play with.
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