June 29, 2003
-
I have spent most of my weekend surfing the net looking for houses. I have found TWO out of the 3.9 bazillion that I've looked at. And those two, well they're kinda sorta possibilities, but nothing too flattering.
My agent keeps asking us, "So what are you REALLY looking for?" The only answer that I truly have is, "Our home." I will know when the house we find is really, truly OUR house...I don't know how many bedrooms or bathrooms it will have, or how much acreage it'll have either. Hell, it'll probably be some house that I find while driving to my dad's or my sister's or something. It could be a house on 30 acres with no pool and only 3 bedrooms....or it could be a house on 2 acres with 5 bedrooms and a pool. I don't know. When I will know is when I find it. When I walk into a house and say, "OK This is it...where's the contract?" That's how I'll know exactly what I'm looking for.
I guess I'm just sort of ranting out my feelings about not being able to find what we want....but maybe one day I'll walk into a house and proclaim, "THIS IS IT, IT'S MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Or, I'll be stuck in suburbia until the day I die...either way, I'll try to make the best of it.
Recent Comments