I'm depressed. I didn't want to write this post at all.
We lost the house.
The mortgage broker messed up some paperwork that would have moved our closing back a week or so and since we're dealing with the VA as the seller, they wouldn't give us an extension on our contract.
So we're back to square one.
It's a sucky square one, too.
It's been a bad weekend. All I want to do is cry. I've spent a lot of my time doing just that.
So now the crunch is on to find a place to live while we search for another house. This means we'll have to move twice.
Pardon me while I scream!
And go cry some more.