I’d decided last year that I’d be house hunting this year. It’s coming to fruition. I have an agent and everything. The worst part of the whole house hunting isn’t the paper work, although it’ll be bad. It’s the indecision. I’ve always been a fairly decisive person when it came time for it. But this is a BIG decision. If it’s a bad one, I have to eat it. A house I’m stuck with is not a small thing to get rid off. It’s not like a car or an ugly shirt. I can’t sell it as easily as a car nor can I toss it like the shirt.
What I’m looking for is a house with character. Not the type of character
where the ceiling leaks, and the plumbing is bad. By character, I mean a place where I can leave the world behind if even for just a little while. A house that’s functional with aesthetic appeal. What I just stated is quite general and subjective, but let me give you an idea what I mean. I’ll know when I see it. Hope that clarified it.