WHAT? Two postingz on the same day?

Can't help it. I am so tied in a knot over this fire loss that even thinking of college cannibals has lost it's effect to make me want to giggle.

Now, I know I am organized. maybe overly organized, after all I had inventoried all of my craft supplies and labeled every drawer, plus put like color of beads in their boxes together.

Still I cannot understand why the clerical idiot at the Maryland Insurance Adjusters CANNOT get our loss inventory right.

When I spoke to her boss he told me she was confused as to what was receipts and what was loss. Hmmmm. I guess the LABELS told her nothing. Or the headings on the faxes. The receipts were sent separately from the inventory loss just so I wouldn't confuse anyone. I even printed out items that are craft related and if you aren't a crafter would you really know a rollabind or a xyron? I emailed all 63 pages, only to be told 10 days later that they couldn't open my attachments, so I sent it by fax. And then I'm told it has to be noted as to how old the item is and where it was found in the house. Took me hours to do it, then I faxed it. She emails me the list and everything that I took my time listing was simply lumped under basement. HUH? The the other sons inventory list was missing and we got some story about recipts or somehting. So I spoke to this ninny's boss and we had it all clear on Friday.

Monday I get an email saying I will have the list by 5pm. This morning (Tuesday) I finally get it and it's even MORE SCREWED UP than before. Casey's inventory is missing but the receipts are added to the list. Then the bill for the fiber optic boxes with verizon list quantity one when there were 2 AND she had a copy of the bill. So when I tell her we're coming in tomorrow to get this straight she tells me the boss won't be in. I DON'T CARE. He's not th eone screwing this up, she is.

I have my huge folder full of stuff and copies of the emails sent and I dare her, I just dare her not to be there. This has gone way beyond ridiculous now and while I love a good ridiculous every now and again... not when I'm in danger of having a house done and ready for move in and I have no furniture for it.

Grrrr