Now the real work has started. I forgot how much work it takes to get loans from a bank. It's a good thing that I have paperwork in order here at home. Trying to find tax bills, pay stubs, and things like that are sometimes crazy if they are not in an organized place.
Wednesday we have the house inspected. I get out of school around 10:00 am to hang an art show, then will be on my way up to the house to see what all I need to fix. I have a few more things to turn in to the credit union and then it will be all about the packing . . . again. This time, hopefully, will be the last one. The thought of spending twenty or more years in a home sounds peaceful. (the longest we lived at any one place was 5 years)