I don’t know about you, but I’m getting sick of these updates not including photos of my happy ass driving away in my van.
After the van was dropped off at the mechanic’s to be shipped across the country to have the floor lowered, I learned through emails that they expected to have the van back at the local mechanic’s sometime last week.
So when the emails I sent last week for an update went unanswered, I called them yesterday to see what was going on. The woman who answered the phone said yes, the van had shown up last week (gee, thanks for letting me know). At this point, I start asking about scheduling the appointment for fitting (which is basically the last step before I drive off into the sunset. At least I think it’s the last step. I don’t know what the hell is going on half the time and no one seems interested in filling me in.) only to be told that “oh there’s a lot of work that they need to do yet.
She told me that I could call back in a month if I don’t hear from them first.
Which means that everything I’ve been looking forward to doing in November, including Black Friday shopping, is in the air.
I know that it’s only another month, and that it’s worth the wait and all that. I’m just sick of waiting and I want it. Right now. Damnit.