Feeling a little sad that Zach and I are disagreeing on a house we looked at today. Foreclosed houses are sad. It's hard to look past dirt and ghosts sometimes.
Today is beautiful. Melting glaciers and thawing dog poo and mud. I should be running errands. I should be getting my oil changed. I should be taking my doggie to get a hair cut. I should be cleaning our house.
But the window is open and the fresh air is making me so
sleeepy...
Oh man, I almost had to punch Eric in the face when he and I disagreed about that house I LOOOOVVVEED in Milford (the one I first showed to you and Zach). But now, a year later, I am totally glad we don't live there, even though I still walk by that house and sigh my heart out. You both have to want to live in the house you chose. Stupid compromise crap.
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Oh Heavens, I mean, choose.
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