Ah. Swing Loan.
A swing loan, that's what it is. That's what you get when you need to turn your nice paid-for house into cash for a down payment on another house. We're glad to discover that this exists.
So now we're working on getting one. Sam finally managed to get the realtor for the Bear's House to talk to us, too, by using the method of going TO the office instead of calling the office once more, and saying, to an actual human, We want to buy this house.
We've since heard a friend's story of going up to the door of the desired house and saying to the resident, I want to buy your house, but your realtor won't return phone calls. Are you still selling this house?
This caused me to wonder if it's a problem in general, realtors and phones. Yes, apparently so.
So we're slightly annoyed with realtors at the moment. We're chuffed, though, with Carl Andy, on account of the interesting comment he left on the last entry, wherein he explained the connection of "aventurine" to "aventure." If you're going to have a family with this much education in it (some of it still getting paid off, I might add), it's good when various branches of it connect. Usually mine and Carl Andy's don't -- but hey! Physicists and Medievalists! They know about aventur(ine)! So now we want some.
Yes. Because, we find by googling, that it's very healing. It'll ground us, we discover, which would be good at the moment, since we're not, and also heal our most distressed organs, which sounds interesting to say the least, though I want to know if it does that, will I know what my distressed organs were, if I'm not sure beforehand. Also, it is really purty.
Sam said, We should get some.
I said, Let's don't, since we're talking about a garage sale.
So one of the first things we're doing, in order to concentrate our resources, is refraining from buying any aventurine. Darling though it is, and also symbolic.
So now we're working on getting one. Sam finally managed to get the realtor for the Bear's House to talk to us, too, by using the method of going TO the office instead of calling the office once more, and saying, to an actual human, We want to buy this house.
We've since heard a friend's story of going up to the door of the desired house and saying to the resident, I want to buy your house, but your realtor won't return phone calls. Are you still selling this house?
This caused me to wonder if it's a problem in general, realtors and phones. Yes, apparently so.
So we're slightly annoyed with realtors at the moment. We're chuffed, though, with Carl Andy, on account of the interesting comment he left on the last entry, wherein he explained the connection of "aventurine" to "aventure." If you're going to have a family with this much education in it (some of it still getting paid off, I might add), it's good when various branches of it connect. Usually mine and Carl Andy's don't -- but hey! Physicists and Medievalists! They know about aventur(ine)! So now we want some.
Yes. Because, we find by googling, that it's very healing. It'll ground us, we discover, which would be good at the moment, since we're not, and also heal our most distressed organs, which sounds interesting to say the least, though I want to know if it does that, will I know what my distressed organs were, if I'm not sure beforehand. Also, it is really purty.
Sam said, We should get some.
I said, Let's don't, since we're talking about a garage sale.
So one of the first things we're doing, in order to concentrate our resources, is refraining from buying any aventurine. Darling though it is, and also symbolic.
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