While I have been sputtering and living with spurts of renewed preparation for Full time RV living life has been moving on. A few days after Furby died I had a showing for the house. I mosied down to the river drinking in the view and chatting on the phone to a camp host buddy. After 1 1/2 hours, I drove on home only to find that they were still at the house.
Hmmmmm that is interesting. Later on I got the call that everyone prays for.... They want to make an offer.
How can joy and terror exist in the same vessel at the same time.
Disappointed that my trip to Utah will be postponed.
Ecstatic that the financial loose ends could finally be coming to an end.
Overwhelmed by the immense task ahead of me.
A little terrified of the unknown....what next.
We quickly came to terms... how can I argue with a full price offer from a fully qualified buyer with no contingencies.
The home inspection has revealed some repair items that the buyer will take care of with a reduction of price to accommodate the needed materials.
The last hurdle is the home appraisal. I am definitely not home free but ever so close.
Looking at my For Sale sign every day to be sporting a SOLD sign.