This morning I adventured up to the IRS office about 45 minutes north of here to get copies of my W2s. Everything went great-you are AWESOME, Tasha-thanks for the idea! I was driving home when I got a call from our realtor. An offer has been put in on the home we want to buy. We were going to wait until Monday morning, after the Sunday open house. Change in plans! Surprise! So I rushed to the mortgage broker's office, got the W2s in, and-oh, big surprise-dh has his phone off. He flew out to Chicago this morning, but totally should be there by now. But of course, his phone is off. So I have no number to put on our offer letter. WHY? WHY? WHY? Not only do I not have a number from him, I have no one to discuss this with. Yes, I want this place, but I'm not going to be crazy about it and get into a bidding war. But I am def. feeling emotional right now and need to talk to someone about this and there is no one. My mom is in a hair appointment. My dad couldn't talk for some reason. Dh's phone is off. AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! What if they accept our bid??? We would actually have this house. What if we get outbidded? I'll feel bad, but we'll find somewhere else. But I'll still feel bad. I can't handle this. I'm going to knock dh's head off, over the phone, when he finally calls me back.