Chief has agreed to place a contingent offer on dream house as long as I go look at a few more that he wants to see. I’m down with that. God willing no one makes a competing offer without a contingency after ours is accepted (please accept!) and if they do basically I’ll beg my rich aunts to help me cover the mortgage on our current house until it sells. Luckily it’s not a big mortgage, but big enough to be a problem.
We also heard that the people who looked on Sunday loved the house but hated the backyard because my dogs have basically destroyed it, so my realtor is telling them to not let that deter them because we will either fix it ourselves or give them a credit off of the house to pay to have it done. Probably we won’t hear anything from them again, but now we know the backyard is probably turning people off so we’re going to address it ASAP, like this week.