We did it -- we made an offer. It's kind of a far-fetched one, in that we asked for 120 days before closing so that we have a little more time to sell our townhouse. And that we asked the seller to pay for mass cleaning by professionals to get all the cat dander out of it. But hey, it's worth a shot. The worst they can do is say no. Right?
I kind of freaked out when we really started getting into the nitty gritty details. I kept covering my face and squealing a little. It's all so surreal... You sign your name to all this legal talk and make a promise to pay what seems like an absurd amount of money, and there are at least six people involved, all so you can move your stuff to a different house. Sometimes I wish we all still lived in tents and had 3 possessions to our names. Seems a heck of a lot simpler.
The seller has until noon on Monday to respond to our offer. This could be the fastest or the slowest weekend of my life. Good thing it's going to be super busy.
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