Dear Sir

Dear Sir,

Please, please just approve our paperwork.

Thank you,
Desperately seeking a normal bathroom at record speed

It turns out that our maps done by our engineer were not up to the specifications preferred by the gentleman reviewing our subdivision approval at the Planning Commission.  I scoured the internet, courthouse website etc seeking out where these particular specifications were listed to no avail. Insert, small eye roll. Possibly exaggerated.

On Friday, we and the current landowner received a letter from the PC asking that a few, ahem FIVE, items be corrected and the plan resubmitted.  This letter had been post marked on Tuesday.  I had emailed with the not so nice gentleman at the PC on Monday, pleading with him to let me know if there is anything additional he needed or would need fixed to get a hold of me.  Well.  He got a hold of me.  Days later.

Lucky for us, my husband was able to do the rushing around this time.  The current landowner received the letter and immediately called my husband.  So, so thankful for this.  Because that allowed both Steve and Kenny to take off to the engineering group, have the maps redone, the notarizing done again and back to the PC to resubmit.

Crossing all our fingers, toes, legs, and arms for the resubmitted maps, paperwork to be up to standard and we get our approval soon.  We're in the home stretch but man, I need to see something physical soon.  I feel like I'm hanging out in la-la land. Like this is all a weird dream.  There's been so much activity and a lot done but at the same time, we're still looking at land we don't own with nothing else to show for it.

Entering into a heavy level of frustration lately.  I hope this phase is over soon.