Yesterday evening, just before curfew, I was still at the construction site. Rain and warmer temperatures have killed almost all the snow. I contacted the floor slab builder that he could come today to at least set the incorrectly placed pipes and lines correctly. No answer. This morning I open the roll. It is snowing. It is snowing endlessly. Everything is really conspiring against me at the moment. The house is supposed to be delivered in about 4 weeks. But this one can’t be written anywhere on it. I know, I’m complaining again. I shouldn’t be doing this. But it is so depressing. We haven’t had a winter like this for many years. Why now?
You don’t have to say anything about it. It’s okay.