All week, guys from the City Inspector have been knocking so quietly I barely hear them and leaving before I could get to the door. Brian offered to call them for me, to find out what's up, and to say things they might not believe coming from me.
It seems that someone called in a complaint that my house is a mess again and needs to be condemned again. Since no one has been inside the house in over a month, Brian made it clear to the inspector that whoever made this complaint is lying, because whoever it is can have no knowledge of the current conditions inside.
Thanks to Brian, the inspector's file now has a note that I am being harassed, and that further complaints from this person should be disregarded, because she will never be allowed back inside the house to know what she's talking about.
That, hopefully, takes care of that. Permanently.
1 comment:
I think this is terrible, I hope you hang in there and get things straighten up! I can feel your frustration.
I also suffer from CFS and Fibro. I had to give up my job 3 years ago. I was lucky to be just of the age where I could get my deceased husband's SS.
I know how you feel how hard it is to do your cleaning. I will pray for you, I wish I could help financially but I can barely keep myself together.
Take Care and God Bless!
Shirl
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