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Cross your fingers for us - today is the day we sign to sell the damned condo. Carrying two mortgages has been making us a bit stressed the past few months, not to mention having to deal with the other owners at the condo association. If the buyers back out after the final walk-through at 9am today... well, we do have a backup offer, thank goodness. But I just SO want this to be over with.

Need to shower, find my passport (for a second form of ID), call the gas company to switch service over (I left them a message on Friday but didn't hear back Monday). Phone is charging in case there's any last minute thing I need to take care of... oh shit, it's charging turned off, I'd better get it turned on. Ack, gotta go take the shower!

I hate how my mind runs in circles when I'm stressed, flailing it's arms, and then dodges off to the side and takes a walk in the daisies of the Internet.

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And oh lord, speaking of flailing and running in circles, I forgot to send the information which I promised last Thursday to the real estate/estate lawyer. Apparently I need to go to probate court and be declared my mother's heir, and I just hope that there's enough money in her bank account to make this a worthwhile endeavor. And that there's some easy way to transfer ownership of her property in Maine to someone else. Preferably her second husband's sister or kids, or to the guy who's living in it, though I'm not sure he really should be living independently.

And fuck all - our selling agent for the condo just called and said the final walk-through has happened and all was well (yay!), but they could not find the garage door opener. Which I had in my pocket the other day, but I don't know where the fuck it is now. Need to go search for that.