I am a renter. I am at the mercy of my landlord to select companies for repairs. We needed a section of drywall replaced in our office. My boyfriend works M-F but I, luckily, have Mondays off of work. July 24 was the first day he came out. I waited at home for him to come by and just look at what needed to be repaired... he told me he would be back one week later on the following Monday and he would text me or call me with the specific time he would be over. I advised my landlord, as she had requested to come by to check out the work after it was finished. I messaged him the evening before he was supposed to come, hoping to get an idea of a timeframe when I needed to be home) working almost 50 hours a week, my Mondays are extremely important to me. No response. I proceeded about my Monday as usual, running errands and spending time with my daughter. He called me 3 times while I was in a morning movie showing with my daughter. When I called him back afterwards, he was upset at me for not answering my phone earlier........ He told me he would be by later that day between 1pm and 1:30pm. It was 2:45pm when he finally showed up. He did his work, keeping my garage and the door to he garage opened. It got to about 87 degrees in the house... Then he told me he needed to come back! Again, we planned for a week out on my only weekday off. And again he told me he would actually text me with the time he was planning to come by. August 7 came. I hadn't heard from him so I made plans to go to the MVD and take care of some things. He finally calls in the afternoon and says he can come by after lunch. I regretfully cancel and tell him he has to come on another day but that my brother is in town and staying at he house. He tells me he can come the next day, Tuesday should be fine. Tuesday morning I get a text from him telling me he can't come until Wednesday. Okay. I was off early at 3pm Wednesday. He called me, conveniently, as I was leaving work and said he would meet me shortly. Over an hour later he shows up. I was only home for about an hour while he was here and then I advised him I needed to leave to pick my daughter up. My brother was still at the house. The guy finished the drywall work. I came home about 45 minutes later and my garage door was still opened...my brother didn't even know he had left! Oh well...Thank goodness that's all done! Except now...we have freaking drywall crap EVERYWHERE!!! The printer, a laptop, the computer chair, a mirror/painting, the computer desk, our file cabinets...