Oh, dear!

[bronwynrh]

Disappointments and financial surprises - not good.

We won't be able to replace the plumbing in my house after all - to complicated to do it ourselves, and too expensive to have someone else do it. Bummer. It's still workable for me, alone, so it's all right. We were just hoping to be able to do it.

It also turns out that the title company was supposed to give me a check for $250 less than what they gave me - they didn't pay my appraiser. So now I have to pay her from what I have left.

Let me tell you how not happy this makes me.

Not. Happy. At. All.

Pissed, in fact. Furious. Livid. Hurt. Angry. Upset.

Not to mention, dirt poor for the rest of the month and no longer even close to ahead of the game.

And then. AND THEN. There goes Thomas, taking off his shirt right there in front of me while I'm on the phone getting all this great news from my broker. Excuse me? Isn't that just a wee bit inappropriate?

I couldn't take it, and I decided that I wouldn't.

"Thomas, you need to do that somewhere else."

What?

"That's disgusting and inappropriate. Don't do it here, do it in the bathroom. Take it somewhere else. That's rude."

mumble

I return to my conversation with my broker while Elisha just about dies in the bay with me. Un-be-fucking-lievable.

Comments

they didn't pay my appraiser.

[(Anonymous)]

Look at your closing statement first. The appraiser should be listed there. See whose column it was assigned to. Sounds like the lawyer made a mistake! Sorry.

[shebear.livejournal.com]

For some reason, those "financial surprises" are ever-so-rarely the "hey, you actually get an extra $x to keep for yourself!" type.

I'm hoping it all works out somehow.