Which is probably why I am considering doing something certifiably insane: buying a house.
I'm already totally caught up in all of the things you shouldn't get caught up in. I've looked at only three places, but I've already decided that I want the third one, which means I've spent the weekend mentally renovating and moving myself into the place. Did you know HGTV existed? I didn't, but I think I've single-handedly increased their market share by like 60% this weekend. In my mind, they can do no wrong--anything I'd ever need to know about decorating and landscaping, they will have an answer to. I've also trolled Craigslist for gently used bathroom vanities, hot tubs, and exterior doors. I've already determined the color of my new kitchen backsplash.
I know this can only mean that I am going to end up broken-hearted sometime in the next 72 hours, but I keep convincing myself that this is all worth it, because if not this house, then another one!
But it would be great if it was this house. I think.
