Paperwork.

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Lots of it.  Refinancing to a flat interest rate.  But there were problems.  For one, taxes.  I am exempt.  They were built in.  Second, insurance.  I thought I was paying that myself.  I know I was.  Turns out they stealth took it over.  Not cool.  Working on it.  Amazing how everybody knew everything but me.  Handling other people's money, one way or another, always goes south.  Which is why bankers and insurers sneak it in.  I'll get that fixed.  Even if it doesn't cost me, there are a lot of problems with such actions.

I asked the notary if anyone really knows what is in the paperwork.  Her eyes glazed over and she just went back to work.  Paperwork isn't my forte.  Keeping track of changes isn't either.  To be fair they flood my post box with junk mail so the chances of missing something important are high.  I probably get fifteen pieces of mail from them a month, or more.  Most months all pieces are junk.  Random mailings sent by quota workers.  I actually received eight calls to confirm today's appointment, which I ignored because I confirmed with the notary herself Friday.  Pests.

I did check on one potential problem which turned out to not be an issue.  I made two calls, one uselessly, the other to a named mob:p  Just to clear that issue and give a call back number for other issues pending.  This stuff could make the head explode!

Hungry.  Spaghetti and meat sauce?  Sure, carbs.  But I have learned to cook just portions, not whole batches.  Yeah, it makes a difference.  I have enough bread to make garlic bread.  Yeah, doubling carbs but shush.  I am seriously hungry.

Later.