Oh no.

Dad called requesting more money to work on their house. Closing date is 5/15. We have not secured a loan. Paul has no intention of doing so because his project was just cancelled and he may be out of a job. We are almost out of money, including savings. I am on the verge of puking. Already had the shits. Ok, ok...TMI. Tuff shit. Well, it wasn't but it is. OMG. I've gone into wicked calm mode but I am soo nauseous. I'm having Paul call my dad because he has a plan until we know what's what. OMG. I don't often ask for much, but hugs & prayers would be most welcome right about now. Please. *barf*