I've dusted off the Big Girl Broker voice (tm). It goes with the resting bitch face, but everyone I'm talking to can't see me. Tessa still hasn't called me back. I have issues with this, but I also don't. My realtor in Florida seems to think "I'll call you tomorrow," has no expiration date. Still waiting to hear from him, but he might get canned anyway if he can't act like he's in sales.
The the poor loan officer I've been in contact with, got a phone call from me where I asked why my request is now a week old--especially because I need this information to move forward. To the loan officer's credit, he must have recognized the timbre of my voice as more than strained because he stammered, apologized and promised I'd hear from him. Eventually.
Former real estate agent me would never let this level of bafoonery happen. Also former real estate agent me would have been using multi-syllable words if in this situation.
Retired real estate agent me is thinking, maybe we shouldn't move and this is just the universe's way of making this happen.
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