Friday I got a call from my home loan consultant to check up on whether or not I’ve gotten a home owner’s insurance policy setup. He reassured me that there will be enough time but just wants to make sure we get around to it before Wednesday when closing is Thursday. Supposed to be Thursday, anyhow. My grandfather said he would take care of that which I thought was nice, it gave me a break from worrying about so much crap.

Today after taking Lola Bean to the park with my dear friends, I passed the eff out and didn’t wake up until later that night around 9:30. I checked my voicemail and there was a strange one from my grandfather asking me if I was avoiding him. blink. DO WHAT? I called him back and asked what in god’s name he was talking about when he tells me that he went by the house today and they haven’t done any of the things we agreed upon. At first I didn’t panic because okay maybe he just doesn’t know what he’s talking about. But then he shares that he went ahead and called my real estate agent and discussed it with him. I can’t imagine that it was even close to a good conversation.

I’m really trying not to freak out. I don’t know if this is a serious issue or if he is just acting out because I don’t think he wants me in this house. Is he making me pay for chosing the one I saw myself happier in over the one he wanted me to chose? I don’t know and I really hope not because that would be very depressing.

Filed in Daily on Sunday, March 18, 2007 ·