.....the phone rings, then the email pops into your Inbox, then the insensitive brother calls, then the woeful father calls, then the short sale attorney calls, then the realtor for the short sale calls, then the bankruptcy attorney calls, then the short sale attorney and the bankruptcy attorney call each other, then the next email pops into your Inbox demanding a fax by noon, then you realize you haven't eaten anything or gone to the bathroom yet or fed the dogs, then you try to reassure yourself that everything that's supposed to happen in the next month will happen but you can't help but dread what might happen in the next month instead, and before you know it it's time to leave for the airport to pick up your son and his wife for a five day festive family visit.
ho-freakin'-ho
That's a palpable post. I felt it building up in my chest and then I blew it out my mouth, like WOW.
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