Sep 9, 2018 · 1 min read
Moving, Tre? I know that feeling. I’ve got the moving house blues, in a big way. Last week I was getting texts, emails and missed phone calls (wouldn’t answer the asshole) from the builder trying to hustle me to release the money. But it’s in the hands of solicitors (lawyers) so I’m not going to interfere. Comes Friday, 3pm, my lawyer calls says it’s all done, collect the keys. I called the builder. He says, sorry, I’m on my way down the country, I’ll see you next week. Bastard. Thought I’d share that with you.
