Gah! I want my money back!

The trouble with inspections is that you never know when they’re gonna come on the day, and you never know who’s going to do the inspection and how thoroughly they’re gonna do it…

The last couple of inspections have been pretty much dead on 9:00am, and involved peeking and poking in all sorts of nooks and crannies – some of which I didn’t even know existed.
So after my week of moving furniture, cleaning, sweeping, vacuuming, I then sit here for half the day waiting for them to turn up, and then when they do, they don’t even LOOK at anything.
She didn’t even so much as open the toilet door, didn’t check the oven, vaguely peered into the bedrooms from the hallway, and didn’t go outside.
My aching muscles and sleep deprived mind want compensation! Gah!

However, at least it’s over, and I pass with full marks again, and I’m getting some of the Gum trees trimmed and my fly screens fixed.
So that’s something :)