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I haven't heard from my real estate agent since noonish, which is about when my mortgage person emailed me to tell me that she'd faxed over the mortgage approval, which is what the seller had been waiting on tenterhooks for. So I'll assume that Seller-boy's signing his acceptance of my offer, and everything's kosher. I hope they haven't faxed that to me, as I've been scurrying around Harborview today, and am not near the fax machine for which I gave out the number last night.

No bad news, at the very least, and I've been scurrying around finishing patching systems here and reading during the long download/install/reboot cycles. Finished Issola by Steven Brust and The Love Song of Bastard and Idiot by Predatrix