Is it my house yet?
Things are really cooking here, the house is almost ours, but we've hit some major roadblocks. J isn't currently bring in money because he's on a health hold. That doesn't help us when we have earnest money to come up with and still lead our lives. I never thought I could get lower financially in my life, but now it seems always possible. We are waiting for some money to hit the bank from one of his transactions, but I don't know when they will do it (up to ten days from request) and I can't expect my family to live on what we'd have to work with if I pulled earnest money out. I won't do it.
I hate money. I need money. I hate money.