This is what my day has been like:
7:35 – wake up. mad because we were supposed to close today and if we had, i could have slept later. also mad because, well, we were supposed to close today.
9-10:30 – frantically check email to see if there is any mention of closing tomorrow.
10:30ish – get text from Jason saying that they’re going to have to delayed closing FOR A FUCKING WEEK!! (the fucking part was my addition, he didn’t say that in the text) Stupid bank’s system has been down for a week. Apparently bank has no sort of back up system.
10:32- cry. at my desk. call my mother in tears.
10:35 – escape to office bathroom to wash my face and pretend that it’s not all red and blotchy.
12 – decide i need to get my eyebrows waxed and pedicure. not sure why having someone rip out my hair with hot wax is a reward.
1 – call moving company, cancel movers. call utilities, tell them not to transfer service yet
2 – reside to the fact that we aren’t moving this weekend. become somewhat grateful that we still have a place to live and won’t be kicked out on June 1st.
2:05 – think about dinner
4:42 – think about dinner more.
4:43 – realize that if we’re not moving this weekend, I have absolutely no plans. worry that i might be bored. wonder if friends will be in town. wonder if friends with pools will be in town. realize that i packed my bathing suits.
4:45 – realize someone got me a bedspread. Am sure it was my mother.
6 – realize that we have no food and go to random pita restaurant with jason. eat pita.
7 – decided that we need frozen yogurt. go to tcby since it’s closer. realize that tcby < yoforia. Wish we'd gone to yoforia.
9 – P90X. Shoulders and arms. Cuss out Tony Horton.