Almost 1pm and I’m already annoyed. and just plain pissed off.
My new shiny pink camera isn’t working. Not when I plug it in th juice up. not when I plug it into the computer. nada. Fuck.
My mortgage broker called. STILL NEED more information. not just the w2’s now, but the whole of the tax stuff. now, this wouldn’t be a big deal if i weren’t living out of boxes. And damn it!! Ask me for all this shit at once instead of bit by bit and piece by piece. Just when I think we’ve got all we need and can proceed with finding me some money, flop. It’s wearing me out a little.
To top it off, my back up for the inspection sent me a text, THE DAY OF- AN HOUR BEFORE to cancel her attendance. Too busy. payroll. fine. but we knew payroll was today last week when I could have made arrangements for other backup. The back up of MY choosing. Now, here we are an hour before and “oh damn. too busy. will catch up next time.”
BUGGER BUGGER BUGGER SOD OFF BUGGER.
how’s your monday?
I’m going to dig thru boxes.