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| Not my window |
On Thursday I met wiht a guy who sells Anderson windows to discuss some new windows for my house. We talked at first about doing 3 windows (1 in living room, 2 in my bedroom) but I ended up buying 9 total. They will be here in the next few months. They weren't cheap. I'm not a person who likes debt & I haven't been in in debt for awhile but I financed them. I could have taken money from 401k but I hate touching it--even though it's in the frigging toilet right now. I am at the point that I can make the monthly payments. And if someday I decide to pay off I can. I'm paying quite a bit of interest but it's a trade off I can live with to keep my savings intact. I'm pretty excited. They are going to be gorgeous.
Today, a guy named Marty came by to look at some facia boards that need to be replaced. He's a nice guy who worked on my front porch last year & I asked him awhile ago to power wash my house & then replace the boards. He's dragged his feet but we might be finally rolling. He had some eye rolls about my windows & the company I went with which is the best in the business. He knew someone to refer me to (probably a bird dog fee involved) & asked me a couple of times if I'd signed a contract. I was polite but he needs to stay in his lane. I was a little annoyed If he'd asked one time, fine. But then he needs to back off. When he pays my bills he gets a say. Not until. #Not.His.Businesss
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