It's been nearly a 13 hour work day, not for the construction type workers, but for me. I left my house at 7:10 am, literally crossed over the river at 3:30 pm and back at 10:00 pm. I found out from T at 5:00 pm workers are coming early in the morning to sand all the drywall they put up. So, to mother's house I go.
I did question our lawyer tonight to see if I can do anything about the shotty workmanship of "Jew Bastard." He was very nice and gave good advice. T, however, thinks it's pointless to seak a claim. And into my 13 hour work day, my ADD kicked in and I missed his reasoning of why. Something about that's why you buy a new house because it has a better 365 day guarantee. Sucks for that person whose house broken down on leap day.
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