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Night before Easter Tuesday....

'Twas the Night Before Easter Tuesday ..

And all in the house...

Were nervous and excited and scared and catastrophising 😂🤦‍♀️


Tomorrow we will hopefully hear back from the bank. 

Yesterday John said that he'd sent off the last boarder letter to the bank and that he is waiting to see if there are any other pre-approval conditions still remaining. 

Crystel and I went through the list tonight. 

Pretty much everything has been completed on this list. 

The only thing I'm not sure is if the bank accepts the house as a good asset/risk. 

They won't ask to see the builder's report because it wasn't on the S&P and if they do - they might question why there is no name attached to it but other than that - there is literally only two very minor issues with that whare. 


All of these things we can do once we know the loan is approved. 

I can't do any of these things until the loan is approved. 


So - we wait. 

My grandmother may also need somewhere to stay in the future too so there are discussions happening at the moment. But it feels a little bit like a done deal which isn't exactly what I wanted. 

We shall see what lies ahead. 

Hopefully tomorrow we will have an answer. 

Yes - or not yet. 

Or maybe, a plain straight up, no. 

Let's wait and see. 

Hope and excitement create opportunities to be let down. 

We've done everything the bank asked of us. 

We shall just have to wait and see for tomorrow. 

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