Comments: Mentally exhausted. Ready to snap.

All righty then.

I hope the *sellers* die a slow and excruitiating painful death, immediately after the fix what needs to be repaired and sign all the closing documents. In addition, it is my sincere desire to see those giving you grief at the mortgage company meet the very same fate.

I am now in awe of what is euphemistically referred to as "railing rhetoric."

Bless you.

Posted by Christina at May 11, 2007 02:51 PM

I'm so sorry. I had no idea things were going that badly. *sigh* Is there anyone I can slap for you?

Posted by Teresa at May 11, 2007 03:23 PM

OMG, thanks to all those subprime mortgage idiots, I can't afford a house. I live in stupid silicon valley, where people have more house than brains. And then they want everyone to bail them out, just like the people with the 10 million dollar houses and no fire insurance, while those of us who are responsible and know how much house we can afford foot the bill for their recklessness and disregard for the rest of the universe.

Posted by silvermine at May 11, 2007 03:49 PM

Oh CTG, I'm so sorry. I'm still thinking so many happy thoughts for you.

Posted by wRitErsbLock at May 11, 2007 04:29 PM

Silvermine, if you can stand the commute, you can go east like I did.

Posted by Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at May 11, 2007 07:08 PM

Well, that sucks. I volunteer to hold down whoever you need slapped. Be a pleasure...

Posted by pam at May 12, 2007 06:16 AM

What a load of crap. I'm so sorry. And it's why I won't move again unless I win the lottery. I don't want to deal with the mortgage lenders again.

Posted by Mrs. Who at May 13, 2007 08:59 AM

Good Lord, Girl - you and I need to meet for drinks when we get our collective fiascos finished. Eh? FIrst three rounds are on me...

Posted by Richmond at May 14, 2007 12:49 PM