Ok, so I had a mocha latte at lunch and I think the lady put one or two shots of espresso too many because I'm back at work now and TOTALLY wired. My eyes are bloodshot and fuzzy, my hands are shaking and I just can't stop talking to the people in the office. I think they suspect that I am high rather than just strung out on coffee. BUT IT IS THEY WHO ARE HIGH, not me! Hahahahahaha!
Why is it that when you purchase a house and put your name as the primary on the mortgage, that everything automatically gets addressed to your husband? That just pisses me off. It's a man's world and I'm fed up with it.
Why do contractors think it's ok to set a date with you to redo your floors, then just not show up?
Tuesday, November 08, 2005
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were you the primary signee on the mortgage papers? i think that may be why. all of our mortgage papers come to me because i happened to sign it first. i also wonder if it has anything to do with who makes more.
anyway... espresso, huh? couldn't your boss fire you for that? he wouldn't serve coffee at that party, right?
you better keep your consumption of the stuff under wraps. ;)
wow, espresso, huh? maybe that's what I've been missing all these years...I read your post and kept thinking of Beavis "heh huh! i am the great corn holio! i need t.p. for my bunghole. eh heehhuh, yeah, yah!"
Totally know what you mean about the house in your name and getting all the mail in his!
I have a friend whose mom went to buy a car. Her husband made half as much as she did. They asked that he sign the loan, too.
She said, "Why, he doesn't have any credit OR any money?"
They said, "Standard procedure."
You're right, it's rediculous.
Also rediculous: when you go have work done on your car and they treat you like a moron because you're a woman. EXCUSE ME, I DO know things!
Ugh.
I'm just bopping on in, but I see we swim around in the same blog ponds.
This post caught my eye as I would like to add "VEHICLES" to the list of things that come in your husbands name.
Even when YOU are the one that researches it, finds it, drives it, negotiates for it, signs for it, pays for it... and has your husband stop in after work for 7 seconds to sign his name on the paper. Only to find every single stinking paper and registration comes in HIS NAME now.
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