Today is supposed to be our moving day. After nearly two months of glacial processing; getting a landlord to agree to the to the lease terms dictated by our employer, finding a landlord willing to produce the title, having the legal department verify that the title is in fact the title so that nobody is going to come along and kick us out, getting tons of signatures, etc., we are supposedly moving in to Palm Meadows today.
I say supposedly.
We were supposed to get the key before lunch today. We were supposed to get the key yesterday. We were supposed to get the key already last week… the middle of last week. Now I’m supposed to go get the key in twenty minutes; unless there is a last minute holdup. Naturally, there will be. I’ve discovered a strong faith in the fact that nothing ever seems to go smoothly in this country! Yes, I am grumpy at the moment!
And we’re supposed to give back the key to the service apartment this evening. Something tells me that it was an extremely bad move to make a commitment to give up the service apartment or pack before that key is in my hand.