Well it is now 24 hours since Javi was going to drop off my car and there has been no sign of him. Not only that , but he is not responding to my calls. Leaving messages at voice mail has gotten no response, either. I am quickly loosing all respect for this man.
This morning I did solve one problem. The pantry had gone bare so I unhooked everything and made a trip to Wal-mart so at least I won't starve to death waiting for my car to be returned. I am also making arrangement for a friend to take me to my doctors appointment in the morning. The appointment is for tests and should be an in and out affair, but I hate to impose on someone to do what I should be able to do for myself.
What really puzzles me is the total lack of common courtesy, I mean how hard would it be to pick up the phone and let someone know what's going on. When I was in business, communication was a very important part of customer service. I will now step down from my soap box and wait (but not patiently) for word of what's going on so I can get back to enjoying the good life.