Getting Packed

Well, this weekend was spent packing. Yes, mom...Brit did take a pic or two. I really hate packing and so do my animals. They get really needy because they think I might leave them behind. If they keep whining I might. Anybody not doing anything next weekend can come and help me clean the new house. I am hiring movers so that part is taken care of. I figured I would let everyone know that I was doing that so they would stop avoiding/screening my calls. No--I am not going to ask you to life heavy boxes.

Closing on a house wouldn't be closing on a house if there wasn't some drama involved. I need to get a copy of the title company check to prove that I have already paid it. Otherwise they will make me pay a 2nd time at closing when I pay all of the other prepaids. For some reason, the one check I need to view and print is the one check that Wellsfargo Online doesn't want to show me!@!! It keeps showing an error message. I went to the drive through teller and they had the same problem. So, I asked "What should I do about that?" "This is TIME-SENSITIVE!!! People". "Well, I can give you the card of our personal bankers". Yes, and thank you dumb ass teller.

All I know is that if I don't get what I want I am going to go postal...Wishing you the best year ever...Mel (And yes I am seeing someone about the anger)