You can fix stupid

This is BooBoo's not going to bed face

Today I've come to the conclusion my new job title should be fixing stupid.  I'm doing a lot of additional inspections and it's just appalling what some people do or don't do.  I can always fix an estimate but righting things that have been said or left unsaid, well that's a whole nother story.  80% of what I do is apologize and try to make things better.  It's a good thing I have a great fake smile and can drip my voice with honey at the drop of a hat.  

I spent most of my day driving, again.  I still got in 4 inspections but I'm wiped out and I feel a little behind.  I'm really not but I just hate having things sitting out there waiting to be done.  I dislike relying on someone to make a judgement so I can or cannot pay something.  Tomorrow is going to be very challenging.  The insureds are very elderly, have a lot of damage and a horrible estimate that I need to fix.  The contractor is also very West Virginian.  I could understand about 60% of what he said on the phone today.  Due to this inspection I had to pay to have my laundry done, $40~!  I was shocked but oh so desperate, if it didn't get done I was going to go naked tomorrow.  There goes all my per diem for the day.

Now it's time for bed.  I'm still struggling from not enough sleep on Sunday.  I doubt I'll catch up until this weekend.  As much fun as last weekend was, this Sunday needs to be lazy, very very lazy.