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Mar. 20th, 2010 12:42 amWhy do I not have an exhausted icon? Oh well.
This week has been very tiring for me, emotionally, mentally, and now it's going physical.
Last Saturday, after I lost Chester I found a perfect townhome for me to buy. 3 bedrooms, close to work, hardwood and tile floors. I was a bit worried about looking at it because it was a little over what I wanted to spend, but my realtor saw that it's been on the market 288 days and at one point was listed at a price in my range(and obviously didn't sell) So he thinks we'll be able to get it for 75,000. I already have a mortgage pre-approval letter, but I do need at least 5000$ for a down payment and closing costs. Looking at what I have, plus incoming paychecks, and cashing in my value shares, it looks like I'll still end up about 1000-1200 short. Eeeek! My father told me to run my numbers and talk to them(Mom and Dad) and they'll see if they can help. I'm putting stuff up for sale in various places(and will probably either post or link them here)
Work this week has been stressful and busy. I work at a bank and it's tax season, really nuff said. I will say that there have been some stupid decisions by management recently. One they introduced a new level of service called Online service bankers. They're somewhere between regular consumer telephone bankers(give balances, go over transactions, cancel debit card etc. . .) and online general bankers. The only thing they can do is online enrollment. and reset passwords. They know nothing of basic browser troubleshooting, or even how most of how online banking works. Management also didn't make an announcement to the main online support about this new tier rolling out. Result: we start getting calls from bankers over really easy shit and wondering what the fuck new bankers are being trained on and how they can be so stupid. Yeah not really conducive to a pleasant day at work, and that's before dealing with actual customer.
Then last night my old nemesis insomnia came to play a visit. I feel asleep a little after 7am, and then woke up around 11am. And I've been running around all day since. Here's hoping I pass into a blissful restful coma tonight.
This week has been very tiring for me, emotionally, mentally, and now it's going physical.
Last Saturday, after I lost Chester I found a perfect townhome for me to buy. 3 bedrooms, close to work, hardwood and tile floors. I was a bit worried about looking at it because it was a little over what I wanted to spend, but my realtor saw that it's been on the market 288 days and at one point was listed at a price in my range(and obviously didn't sell) So he thinks we'll be able to get it for 75,000. I already have a mortgage pre-approval letter, but I do need at least 5000$ for a down payment and closing costs. Looking at what I have, plus incoming paychecks, and cashing in my value shares, it looks like I'll still end up about 1000-1200 short. Eeeek! My father told me to run my numbers and talk to them(Mom and Dad) and they'll see if they can help. I'm putting stuff up for sale in various places(and will probably either post or link them here)
Work this week has been stressful and busy. I work at a bank and it's tax season, really nuff said. I will say that there have been some stupid decisions by management recently. One they introduced a new level of service called Online service bankers. They're somewhere between regular consumer telephone bankers(give balances, go over transactions, cancel debit card etc. . .) and online general bankers. The only thing they can do is online enrollment. and reset passwords. They know nothing of basic browser troubleshooting, or even how most of how online banking works. Management also didn't make an announcement to the main online support about this new tier rolling out. Result: we start getting calls from bankers over really easy shit and wondering what the fuck new bankers are being trained on and how they can be so stupid. Yeah not really conducive to a pleasant day at work, and that's before dealing with actual customer.
Then last night my old nemesis insomnia came to play a visit. I feel asleep a little after 7am, and then woke up around 11am. And I've been running around all day since. Here's hoping I pass into a blissful restful coma tonight.