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october 8

since monday we have had only one other person look at the house. yesterday we thought someone was going to look at it but they didn't. the whole situation pisses me off.

i got a call over lunch from our realtor, jim, asking if someone could look at the house at 3. how's that for notice? of course that was the morning i didn't pick up the dirty underwear up off the bedroom floor or make the bed. the house wasn't the cleanest. so i ran home to pick up a little and made arrangements with jim to put the dogs outside and let them back in. i had no idea when scott was going to be back from his schools. scott calls around 2:45, from home, asking if someone was coming by to look at the house because the dogs were outside and all the lights were on. I told him what was up and he decided he could push back his appointment (from 3:30 to 4:00) and stay with the dogs until they were done.

during the conversation he said that they were there and he had to go. a half hour later, he calls again explaining that the car just pulled in the driveway and turned around and left. he asked if i had talked to jim (i hadn't) and he said he had to go. at 4 he calls again from his office. he had the dogs with him because he wasn't sure if the realtor was still coming or not. i ended up going home an hour early (after taking an extra hour off in the middle of the day). as soon as i got home, i called jim. after a few phone calls, he discovered the car the pulled in and left was the realtor. the buyer thought the house was too small for his needs and refused to look at it. so they left. both jim and i (scott, too) are pissed at this realtor. the least she could have done was run in and put her card on the table and, maybe, turn off a few lights to let us know she was there. it wasn't very professional of courteous of her to just pull away. i would like to find out who it was and pee on her.

anyway, in the middle of all the phone calls and running, i managed to schedule my liver biopsy. thursday, november 4 is the day. i can hardly wait. don't cha love the sarcasm? i guess it's best i get it over with.

oy. i'm sick of babbling on and on and on and on...

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