It seems that typing out my frustrations has helped the boy get in contact....finally!!
He then informed me he had been run over by his own car. ROFLMAO!!!! Which had dislocate his shoulder. That combined with his waning will to do anything led to no communication. The waning will to do anything is not due to me but his job at present. Not too much longer and he will be leaving said job for...goodness only knows. Perhaps he will move down here to work, but I just don't know. Let's hope everything is sorted out and we can move forward, cos right now we're treading water...and my legs are getting tired!!
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