Actually there is no real update, and I am counting days since the fire on Day 0.
After the initial two weeks of hurry up and get over there to disarm and arm the alarm (electricity restored on Day 3), and lock things back up, besides making sure if they've removed a board from a window that it's replaced (not always done), nothing has happened in the past two due to waiting for the insurance company.
They have been to the house twice already - on Day 2 (ok to hire electrician to turn on power), and on Day 25 to confirm the adjuster's assessment on Day 2 regarding future structural work to restore.
Their initial structural adjuster on Day 2 talked about smoke in the hollow walls all the way up to the second floor. (I realize how lucky we were to catch the fire that quickly due to that tidbit about balloon construction used for over a century)
Before any approvals can be given to do more than cut peepholes in the wall, another insurance company rep needs to inspect the house. He has an appt for Day 35.
Even if I try to see it from their POV (point of view), this seems inefficient. Let's say their initial person dispatched has no authority other than to say 'yep, it was a fire', the second one should have some assessment ability to report back to them and begin the approval process.
Also, I am using their chosen restoration contractor. Do they distrust this company so much they need to do this many reinspections?
There's also my sarcastic angle. I was told this week I will be out of my house 6 to 12 months. If they send two guys a month out to my house to stick a dry sponge in their peepholes that long, will they eventually come out clean? When that happens, they say 'No further work needed other than some spackle and paint'?
I've also let my not-so-nice side out of the cage to talk on the phone since I'm 'definitely not satisfied' with the ability to utilize my loss of use coverage through a company that specializes in short-term disaster, emergency, corporate, and government leases for temporary furnished housing.
At first I was not sure how long I'd be out of my house, and I realize a dog-owner with cats would be difficult to place. However, I expected at least ONE phone call or email for me to list preferences, quantity, or any dealbreakers at some point because I was told they would call me on Day 1. They didn't. They didn't call for many days.
This morning I rec'd a response to my 'not satisfied' ranting - Day 30. I'm told expecting any query regarding my preferences would be premature because they need insurance company approval first.
Am I supposed to empathize with these bureaucratic buffoons because I know what it's like to have a place to live with all the comforts of home, including my pets? But apparently since my life is not their life, these numbnuts prefer to dick around for a month.
Meanwhile my dogs have been sleeping outside for a month. They made it to their golden or senior years without ever doing that for even one night.
Due to my reliance on these companies at this time, I am leaving their company names absent from this blog post, but I intend to edit them in later once I get a sliver of deplorable service out of all these slower-moving-than-a-glacier incompetents. Future updates may reflect an improved level of service, but at the moment I'm not classifying the insurance company or temporary housing specialist as efficient or able.