We had a call with our contractor today on the progress of the house. Because of the weather yesterday, there was frost on the house and they couldn’t redo the siding. And they probably won’t come do it on new years eve. So they are “definitely” starting on Wednesday “at the latest.” I feel a bit of deja vu but whatever. Let’s be zen about this I guess.
We asked him what he would do in the meantime next week.
Electrician, maybe plumber, maybe roof inspector if we can get access to the roof. Apparently, the siding guy met the neighbor and he said he might let us access the roof through his house. Nice. We should go meet the neighbors.
The real crazy shit that he said very nonchalantly as a passing thought was that the siding guy saw a mattress or two in the house.
Wait, what?
Yeah, looks like there are some squatters in there. He also said he saw some needles. He didn’t really want to go in.
Whoa. Okay. I’m kind of freaked out. I looked at my boyfriend. We will go by and take a look.