A stress eating control freak….

GOTStressEating I’m a type A personality.  When I email someone I expect a response within an hour if it’s in work hours. If I text someone don’t let me see the time stamp of when you read it and then the three little bubbles and then you never said anything.  I hate wishy washiness and I need facts. I need verifiable facts with concrete evidence.  I need to know as many details as possible so I can make as many graphs as I feel necessary.

Kevin and I are in the process of buying a home and we have submitted our first official offer. In this process, I do not have as many details as I want and I’m going crazy. Our real estate agent plays middle man and tells us what’s happening. I don’t like that. I want to know. I want to talk to the listing agent and the seller. I have wanted to fire the real estate agent and do it all myself so I have control, but Kevin reigns me in nicely and won’t let me do it. And apparently sending text messages that say, “Fun Fact of the Day: The #1 reason Real Estate Agents get fired is for a lack of communication! Have a great day!” is not something I’m allowed to send…

Oh, don’t even get me started on my triathlon training this week. It’s suppose to be a week focusing in speed; however, the only thing I’ve speedily done is drive house to house with our agent, start packing our crap and talk myself out of drinking on a nightly basis…

2 thoughts on “A stress eating control freak….

  1. I was so angry. You have no idea. I am such a control freak and type A person. I finally just flat out told her I needed her to over-communicate with me in order for this to work. Because her “over” communicating is my level of communication. While growing up, the motto was “If you’re late, you might as well not even come; if you’re on time, you’re late; and if you’re early, you’re on time.”

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