Drama drama drama
So get a call from Craig yet another mortgage guy because mortgage guy #2 is in the hospital. He'll be fine. And the fucking underwriter wants to know why I'm not going to get a job because I was working before we moved. So I had to write three sentences saying that I plan on getting knocked up in the near future and staying barefoot in the kitchen where I belong. God I hate these people. On top of that they still wanted a copy of the relo money paystub that's sitting in storage so they had to get a letter from Shawn's company about it. LAME! So now they have everything except the well and septic inspection that was done over a week ago but the guy got sick after doing the inspection, didn't get his papers into the county on time and the county is taking their sweet ass time getting it to the realtor. God I hate everyone. It doesn't matter because the fucking government program hasn't gotten the money to the mortgage peoples anyway. I hate everyone and everything.