Saturday the 18th...my birthday well fun. The weather was wonderful, the mail was somewhat light, and meds were keeping the sinus pain down enough to work. My voice was shot but what the hell...I was going to enjoy today as much as I could.
Realtor calls me and wants to know if I've heard from the mortgage broker, I tell her I haven't. She swears, wishes me a good birthday and tell me she'll call me back. I wait for her call till around 3pm and after no call I try calling her. Several times in fact, and get no answer nor do I get a call back. *sighs*
I'm feeling a bit awful so I take some meds and fall asleep.
Sunday the 19th...get a few e-mails for late congrats and take some more meds. Now I have no voice, randomly sneeze and cough, but generally am okay. Called my realator to see if she still wanted to go out since she had something about it a couple days prior. Still no answer or call back.
*sighs*
Mom couldn't be here, I'm single, and my own 'take out to dinner' plans fell through. F*ing hell, I want a redo.
Realtor calls me and wants to know if I've heard from the mortgage broker, I tell her I haven't. She swears, wishes me a good birthday and tell me she'll call me back. I wait for her call till around 3pm and after no call I try calling her. Several times in fact, and get no answer nor do I get a call back. *sighs*
I'm feeling a bit awful so I take some meds and fall asleep.
Sunday the 19th...get a few e-mails for late congrats and take some more meds. Now I have no voice, randomly sneeze and cough, but generally am okay. Called my realator to see if she still wanted to go out since she had something about it a couple days prior. Still no answer or call back.
*sighs*
Mom couldn't be here, I'm single, and my own 'take out to dinner' plans fell through. F*ing hell, I want a redo.
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