All right, I've been putting off this entry for as long as I can tolerate it. Originally, we were supposed to know, and I would have posted the following as a surety.
We may be approved. They are willing to give us a loan, but there's a problem with my father being out of the state that the business is in. It's a technicality that we are hoping can be remedied by changing our business to an LLC. I don't know why, but this is supposed to help.
With any luck at all, I'll be getting a call within moments that tells me to get my pink hiney downtown. At which point we will open up a business checking account with the bank that is (hopefully) going to approve us. Then, we will go to the Secretary of State's office (Thank God it's right next door) and file the LLC. Then we will go back to the bank and (hopefully) close on this freakin thing.
We are so close right now that Michael and I are both absolutely no good for anything. I've resorted to cleaning the house in a rather OCD manner. And I wait for the freakin phone. I would say it's more excitement than anxiety.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.