Life before 2008 23 Jun 2006 12:18 pm
It’s probably not a good thing when
your insurance agent and your mortgage lender have a shouting match in a crowded room.
An UGLY shouting match.
Closing might be next Thursday. Maybe we’ll move at night now. I don’t think we have next Saturday as an option. On the other hand, we can’t get the truck during the week so maybe it has to be Saturday.
Maybe I’ll go get the stuff to make a margarita. Sit in the shade and think blank, vaccuous thoughts. If you find me in the corner rocking back and forth and muttering to myself, chocolate might help 
on 23 Jun 2006 at 12:54 pm 1.Julie said …
Finally found you and have it bookmarked.
You know what? I cry every time I have to sign mortgage papers. I always feel ripped off and dirty at the end. I can’t stand anything related to money. Same thing happens to me with financial planning, changing car insurance or getting estimates for house repairs. I hate the whole shebang.
Margaritas in order for sure!
Julie
on 23 Jun 2006 at 10:16 pm 2.Sarah said …
I am so sorry for your stress! What can we do for help? Want to come for dinner tomorrow (Saturday) night?