The bank finally decided we have sufficient and proper documentation to finalize our mortgage.
(This means the underwriters took yet another look at our ever-thickening file and couldn't stomach going through it again.)
We close on our new [112 year old house] Thursday!
I've been floaty and happy all day, even through the deafening elementary school Spring Fling (husband decided it was my turn this year) and Kira's band concert (nearly three hours keeping Scarlett quiet in an auditorium - who's more awesome, she or me?).
It feels greedy to hope tomorrow also goes well. Three guys are coming to the house we're selling to inspect and estimate. Please, let our sewer not be caved in/full of roots. If it's possible, let our furnace and hot water heater pass muster. Last, let us hope that the electrical - wired by drunken monkeys - isn't too expensive to fix.