I've started the search for a house of my own. An interesting process and one that has me thinking quite a bit. I'm totally excited to have my own place, but will admit it's something I never thought I'd be doing alone. The process is strangely similar to dating . . .
This one's too small.
This one needs too much work.
This one's is too cheap.
This one's yard is unkept.
This one has a leaky basement.
This one has an odd smell.
This one is on the verge of falling apart.
This one's just plain ugly.
This one lacks charm.
Oh, I do wish my dreams of the right house and the right man would fall nicely into place. But until they do, I keep living my life. What else is a girl to do?
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
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