Then, the next day my mortgage broker called me up and said that he's transitioned to real estate sales and wasn't up on the products as much as he used to be, and didn't feel like he could offer me the service I deserved. This is the guy with whom I had my preapproval. So I had to do another round of mortgage broker hunting, which I wrapped up after two days. I'm pretty sure I know what I'm going with now. Now I have to decide when to lock in my rates. I might just do it tomorrow. The loan sounds great, with a rate better than I thought and a payment lower than I planned for.
Even though I was preapproved, I have been looking long enough that my previous credit scores expired, which means they have to run my credit again. I didn't realize that either - and, since I'm self-employed, they want to look at my bank statements again, which I didn't realize. I don't like that because I've actually been holding some checks, which makes my income appear lower than it actually is, because I'm waiting to set up a new bank account somewhere else. So, that kind of sucks - it could mean the difference of a quarter or half point in interest.
Next up is the home inspection, on Monday. I've got all this anxious energy now - I just want to move!!
And I want my piano! I've been away from Chopin and Ravel and Prokofiev for far too long!
Ack, I can really sympathize, man. I'd invite you over to take your mind off of things, but Jamie and I would only end up griping about our house! LOL
Posted by: Joe Medina at July 28, 2004 08:58 AM