The wire didn't arrive. Three hundred thousand dollars, sitting in some holding pattern at the bank because someone typed an extra digit in the routing number. Not even my mistake, the title company's mistake, but guess who the seller is calling every twenty minutes. Me. Because apparently I'm supposed to personally reach into the banking system and pull the money out. Meanwhile the lockbox is doing that thing where it just beeps and won't open. Battery's fine. Code's right. It just decided today was the day to stop working. Had a buyer standing there for forty minutes while I'm on hold with the lockbox company and they keep asking if I've tried the code again. Yes. Yes I have tried the code. Twelve times. And my CRM crashed this morning, which normally whatever, but it took my entire showing schedule with it. Just gone. Three weeks of appointments. The backup was from February. February. It's October. The support guy asked if I'd enabled auto-sync and I wanted to reach through the phone. The seller called again while I was typing this. Still no wire. She asked if I could call the bank directly and I said yes even though they won't talk to me because I'm not on the account. But sure. I'll call. I'll sit on hold for an hour and accomplish nothing because that's apparently my job now. The lockbox is still beeping. I can hear it from here.