Disbursing - schmursing

Dear Financially-minded people. You all suck. My head hurts just thinking about you. Seriously.

I am excited about the progress of the house thus far (the electricians started TODAY! Can I get a woop woop?), but I want to vent about the financial and legal part of the rehab process. Rehabbing is hard work (it's HARD WORK Mr. Bush!!!!). It looks hard when Nathan leaves the house geared up in work-boots and rehab attire...coming home at night, covered in dirt. It was hard hauling plaster bucketful by bucketful down the stairs and into a giant dumpster, and watching Joe, Jonah, Paul, Nathan, and Al tackle the side-porch looked difficult to say the least. However, with that said, the process of the loan application, the bank, and the disbursement company are all seemingly impossible in comparison. Seriously, I am not retarded, but the bank makes me feel that way. The week was spent learning that I have NOT been completing our vouchers to how they should be, and trying to understand why. It's been a long week. I think I have finally figured it out, but I am sure I just think I have. I am sure next week will be a different story, after we find out our plumbers have not yet been paid.

Anyway, I am really going nowhere with this, but I wanted to share that with everyone. And no, I don't hate financially-minded people. I admire you all for understanding!!! Dad, that means you!