None of the windows has blinds, builder said "that will be fixed before moving in".
The rest is crap, but I believe that is standard for new construction. I bought a house new (didn't build it, bought it from the builder) and it didn't come with any blinds. Or towel racks, TP holders, etc etc etc.
Yep, FIREd builder here. Back in the 90s, you could grab a complete set of bath hardware (toilet paper holder, towel rack, towel rings, etc) for $20, all made of nicely finished Oak, and install everything as part of the deal. The customer was happy. Since then, a typical big box store had 40-50 lineal feet of isle, stuffed full of hundreds of different pieces of bath hardware, and the average new home customer is far too important to accept the same shit that the commoners have in their baths. I got unlucky enough to end up with one of my spec. homes falling into the hands of a horrible older couple. These two quickly self identified as two of the biggest a-holes on the planet, and probably the most unhappy couple I ever met. They generally hated life. As the male was on one of his rants, he started to bitch about the lack of bath hardware. I told him it was never going to happen, particularly in his case. First, his wife would hate it, no matter what it was. Second, the stuff goes from a few bucks to a hundred, or more, per piece. Third, with hundreds of choices, where would I even start in the fruitless quest to satisfy you two? I can't even begin to imagine what it would of been like getting involved with selecting blinds with these two idiots.
We had a boom in our region that lasted for two decades, and ended with the great crash. At the peak, my buddy owned a sheetrock outfit that was doing 1000+ homes a year. Most were McMansion sized shitboxes, built for lower middle class folks who were driving 70-100 miles one way, to NYC, for a paycheck. He would occasionally do warranty work, when his crews couldn't keep up. It's policy to make the homeowner wait to the end of the warranty year to do any sheetrock repair. He said he will never forget how many dozens of homes he had gone to, and the end of their first year, to find beach towels for curtains, and mostly unfurnished rooms inside. Drag whatever you had from your apartment in the city, and face the reality that you are never going to be able to afford to furnish the monstrous piece of shit you just took a thirty year mortgage on. Typically the "formal" living and dining rooms were completely free of furniture. Talk about some crazy priorities. Spend five hours a day commuting, to afford a chip board and vinyl siding 3000 sq. ft. shitbox, that you can't afford furniture or curtains for. OTOH, you can all but guarantee that there will be at least one large SUV, (Tahoe, Navigator) or $35K faux luxury ride in the driveway.
I'm in a rather dark mood at the moment, and humming God Bless America to myself as I'm typing this. WTF?