Worst Part of the Day - Realized (consciously) that we are closing on the house in two days. All of a sudden (at 6 a.m.) I think "we need to get the closing bank check." Then I realize that in all my dealings of our monies, I've never put my name on the account. So I get Erik readied to get the check. I count out all the figures five times - it's all good. We are in PERFECT monetary shape. Aren't I so responsible? Erik calls from the bank "um one of the CD's has not matured and we'll have to pay a fee to take out the money." And when does it mature? In 17 FREAKIN' days. Wow - good fact checking there, Molly. And the mortgage company decided to ask for more documentation today .... WTF, are we not closing in two days? Could they maybe have asked for this WEEKS ago? So Erik is at the bank, the kiddos are in front of the TV and I'm struggling to try and track down pay stubs and credits on our account and ... finally I threw in the towel. THEY can figure this out. My face is now (cliche alert) broken out! I haven't showered in several days and I can FEEL the stress in my throat and chest area .... NO MAS! ALL DONE!!
Best Part of the Day - Got a pedicure while the boyz were in preschool. It is a coincidence or have they always stepped on my feet this much? Lord and Lands - I think they might have already chipped it.
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