I am not closing today

I've always thought I was a bit manic depressive.
If I ever needed proof, I have today.
This morning I did the final walk through of my condo.
I got all my keys. My door, the gym, the mailbox, the garage clicker thing. I was really happy.
Then all the loan bullshit happened and I learned I can't close for at least another 10 days.
FUCK.
I was so proud of myself this morning and now I'm angry at the entire world.
I hate this.