The closing documents are with my attorney. The city inspection is scheduled for tomorrow morning, and the closing is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon. The fund are being wired to my account in the morning. Thousands of dollars seem to have evaporated somewhere in all the transfers. My first round of desired fixes are off to the contractor for a quote. Agent still hasn’t sent me the final quote to start home insurance. Asbestos removal quote is higher than I’d hoped, but less than I’d feared.
I put on my headphones and try to concentrate on work. I decided to skip a visit to the house today. Every time I think of it, I feel tightness in my chest.
Will the funds clear in time? Will my attorney find fatal problems? Will the inspector find bankrupting-levels of problems I previously missed? Will the missing money be found? Will the insurance agent return my frantic calls tomorrow? Will the entire house burn to the ground when I turn on the electricity after I close?
All this and more when our hero’s journey continues tomorrow.