Mood = relief
First off, thank you to all of you who have commented or e-mailed or otherwise lent support. That this was SO far along in the process was really scary, and there were a lot of hurdles along the way to resolving this.
"Well, I was happy to see my dad had really washed up. Not clear if that included his hair or not, lol, but, it was presentable. And, clean socks. Had him change his shirt and put on pants I'd brought, oh, too big, so another pair I'd bought him a few months back, still new w/ tags. Great, works fine. "I think I won't go today, I'd rather just find out the amount and write a check." ACK, um, "no, Dad, it's too late for that now. You have to go with me. They have to get the money wired to them TODAY or by noon, (12:26pm somehow that odd time), your home will be sold." "It will?" Ugh.