I haven't heard anything back about yesterday's home inspection, so I'm sticking with my "no news is good news" theory.
The fucking garbage truck didn't take my trash yesterday MERELY because I haven't paid them in three months. They act as if I do this shit on purpose. I absent-minded, that's all.
The bin is full, so now I get to stockpile household trash. Sure, I could take it to the transfer station four miles away, but that sounds like a lot of work.
Another day of ever-so-slowly grinding away at getting rid of shit. Yay me.