I tried to get in touch with my apparent "short sale specialist" yesterday and all morning this morning. He never answers the phone. I left him voice mails yesterday. I called his boss.
No one answers.
So instead of just sitting around, I decided to go to the auction that my house was supposed to be in. I didn't know where it was. I thought it was at the courthouse, but I don't think this town has a courthouse. It was at the community center in a very specific part of the parking lot.
There were only about 8 people there. Maybe.
Some of them knew who I was because they've driven by my house before to stake it out. And my car was in the driveway. And now my car was there.
One of the guys asked me if I was the owner. He said, "I know you have an offer. I don't understand. Maybe it's postponed and you just don't know yet? But your house is the one I was sent to bid on."
The auction guy read the list of postponments. Our house wasn't on it.
But it was the FIRST! HOUSE! UP! FOR! AUCTION!
So at least we win something, right?!
That's when things got real fun. And by fun I really mean that I lost my shit and couldn't stop crying.
There was a bidding war going on over this here house. I think there were 4 of them going back and forth- raising their bids by $100 dollars at a time. Really? Cut to the chase people.
So by the time it all stopped, someone else owned my house. So I cried some more. And then asked the auction guy if this was the end all of it all because we're trying to do a short sale and we have an offer that we've put in and I don't understand if this auction is "binding" or not?!?!?
He said he didn't know.
So I cried some more. And then everyone watched me with sad eyes.
At least they looked like they cared.
And now I'm sitting here, staring at the most gorgeous dog i've ever owned in my life, wondering what the fuck comes next? I'm not joking when I tell you that i've been looking for places to rent for the last YEAR.
I'm having a problem finding a place that will allow dogs. Dog haters.
I think I'm going to throw up now.
Just kidding. But I am going to work out. Can you run on the treadmill and cry at the same time? I'll let you know.