If I never, ever scan a document again, I will be a happy camper. And Tim wasn’t thrilled about all the signing and initialing that went into the mortgage, either.
But it’s done and recorded, and we are officially homeowners.
That means that I can stop cringing every time the phone rings. I can stop making 5-10 calls a day to coordinate things. And that we own a house. Which is kind of weird. But good weird.
Now we just have to keep tabs on the contractors’ progress, which will hopefully start no later than a week from Monday, and start getting things into a storage unit.
Today, though, we’re just relaxing.
I hope you all do the same.