After a month or two of twisting in the wind the contractor seems to have remembered he had a job somewhere in RiverWest. In just 2 or 3 days the insulation for the floor, the heating tubes and the concrete went down. He, the contractor seems now to have gone to wherever it was that he went to before this happened. The electrician was supposed to come on Tuesday...it's Thursday.
The thing is that every time I actually talk to him, the contractor, he makes it seem like I will be moving in by the end of the week. Nice talk but ultimately a fail.
