Today, one of Gretchen's former co-workers called from the branch. They were about to fax over the January 2010 statement -- was that what we'd wanted?
Uh, no, not at all. Especially since the letter we'd had to fax in with the request specifically said January 2009.
Well, it would only be a few more days for them to find the right statement.
I whined. Gretchen talked to her co-worker who said she'd try to find a faster way to get it.
In the meantime, I filed a metric ton of paper away tonight, looking for the missing statement. I didn't find it.
Gretchen did. In one of the binders that it was supposed to be in.
Maybe we can finish the taxes now.