update
My mortgage broker called me last nite at 8 - dude has *no* life apparently.. anyway supposedly this last document that is needed should be received by mon or tues, and then closing can be thurs as scheduled. Meanwhile the realtor is leaving whiney messages on my brother's cell phone every five minutes complaining about the delay, like this is *our* idea. It the co-op board that has to prove to the bank that they can pay *their* mortgage, so why doesn't she call and whine to them. Grrrr. On a bright note I spent the whole day (read: afternoon ;)) packing and only got *1* papercut. ::humble bow:: Now I'm out of boxes. All my cds are packed so I have to listen to the 4 in the stereo or my ipod for the rest of the time. Fortunately there is 1 U2 cd in there so Bono won't get upset.