I hate people. Oy.
The room I rented to that lady that was supposed to move in Sept 1st...well...I had an intuition that something was wrong so I called her yesterday and asked her to call me. No response. So I called her daughter in law and left a message. No response. So I emailed her this morning and in that email I said I could not reach her on her cell phone and I mostly wanted to confirm that things were still on track. I got a phone call this afternoon from her. She's "in the hospital", is in Denver, is sick, and she is soooo sorry she didn't call me last month to let me know she would not be moving in after all. So I wished her well (not surprised at all) and said not to worry about it.
And then I put the ad in the paper. So far, two have called. And neither one read the ad itself, so I had to listen to the drivel, explain it is only for one person, no boozers, no partiers, no drugs, must be employed, pet considered, etc....which they would have known IF they had READ THE DAMN AD. Which they never do.
Oy.
I can't stand people who can't read especially when things are so clear.