I found a house. A house that is just about within what I imagine our price range to be. A house that has been dropping in price daily. A house the seller is desperate to get rid of. A house that is everything I have ever wanted in my first house (plus a finished basement as opposed to a scary, serial-killer inhabited basement). It is absolutely wonderful.

I emailed the District Manager of Bob's Hogs in Washington tonight to ask for an official job offer letter so that we can get prequalified for a home loan. I'm now frightened to death she'll be emailing me back something awful to the effect of, "While I know I said I would transfer you up here, I still don't know for sure the details or if I'm ready to make a real job offer."

Please God, don't let that happen. I couldn't bear it.

Real estate agent has been called. Mortgage broker phone call arranged for tomorrow.

Waiting on the official job offer...

Posted by: Ensie at 08:43 PM | Comments (3) | Add Comment
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1 Oh my gosh! This is so exciting! Tell me more about the house! And let me know what happens with the job letter. My fingers are crossed so hard they hurt!

Posted by: Violet at May 16, 2005 06:51 AM (HhDyc)

2 Maybe it's haunted

Posted by: eden at May 16, 2005 07:50 AM (M2PUd)

3 Vi--I will keep you updated. Eden--Don't say such things! I live in fear of moving into an old house that is posessed. It's bad enough it has a basement.

Posted by: ensie at May 16, 2005 08:56 AM (0Y/90)

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