Gggrrrrrr!!!

Actually, I think I snarl more than I grrr. Let me share my day. I woke up early this morning, got myself showered and groomed, got Lauren up, got her showered, dressed and ready. Woke Lily up, nursed her, dressed her, changed various daughters diapers and they were ready. Then I woke Ethan up, which can be quite traumatic, got him showered dressed and teeth and hair brushed. I fed everyone, fed the mutt, threw some packed up stuff into the car to go into my new house later on, and we were off. This is like a 3 hour process and I wanted to make sure and be to the title company on time to sign for our new house. I got there and the title lady says oh sorry, we don't have your papers. She said she would call us when they were ready. Great. About this time Brett showed up. He had to take off work to drive 15 minutes to Caldwell to sign but since no one was courteous enough to let us know things weren't ready, we came anyway. So we left and I decided to get a few things done while I was waiting.
I first got my driver’s license renewed. This was frustrating beyond anything else. I spent the next 30 minutes getting horrible directions from different people that kept having me go to the wrong place. Once I got there I got to sit next to about 20 Marilyn Manson(or however you spell it) look alike contestants with Ethan asking me loudly why the boys were wearing ear rings. "Boys don't wear ear rings Mommy, that's silly, only girls do. Mom? Why are those boys wearing ear rings? Mom?" "Ethan, stop talking right now!"
Then I got to have one of my favorite things happen, it was picture time! So one more ugly picture got taken of me to be plastered on the front of my license for the next 4 years. The guy asked me if I wanted an 8 year renewal. I was thinking, no thanks, I at least want a chance every 4 years to get a picture that doesn't totally suck.
So it took less time than I was afraid it would but I was still holding Lily's car seat on one arm, holding Lauren in my other, and trying to hold onto Ethan's collar with my finger tips. I was just waiting for some moron to ask me if I knew how babies were made. I can't tell you how many times I've been asked this and every time the guy thinks he's come up with something new and clever.
After this was over I headed to my new house to hang out and clean while waiting for the call. I was frustrated, and scrubbing dirty stuff till its clean helpsme to relax. Now my back and shoulders hurt, but man, I've never seen cleaner floor boards! And I can almost see myself in my kitchen and dining room floors. Beautiful. Of course my fingers are pickled now from all the vineger I used.
I kept on with this in between calling loan officers, title companies and insurance companies trying to do the job I'm paying them to do, and trying to get all the different parties working together to get things done so I can get into my house. I mean for goodness sake! Two months they've had to get this done and now that we are ready to move in, they suddenly realize they haven't done half of what they are supposed to have done.
So tomorrow, if I do not get to sign and start moving into my house, I'm going to be extremely grumpy, because I'm not already.
Oh, and then I got onto my favorite toy(laptop) to play and relax, and ended up spending the next nearly 2 hours trying to fix it. Brett got it done, but we still have no idea what was wrong with it.
Okay, now I get to do it all over again tomorrow.
End of vent.