To top it off, I don't know how the real estate market is in your neck of the woods, but in Spokane the pattern follows:
- You find a house you sort of like.
- You look at it and decide it's not perfect because the pantry is in the wrong place.
- You find a house you LOVE.
- You make an offer.
- The house has already sold.
- You find another house you LOVE.
- You look again just to make sure.
- You make an offer.
- The house has already sold.
- You have looked at every house on the market, and eventually go back to the first one. I guess we can live with that misplaced pantry...
- The house has sold.
And here's our most recent house hunting sob story. We found a house we loved, but it was out of our price range. Jeff got mad at me because I sent him the listing for an expensive house, we fought, then moved on with life. A couple weeks later, the same house dropped $15,000 in price, putting it right in our price range. So we made an offer, it was accepted, and we put our house on the market. Yahoo!!! Not so fast - 10 minutes after a burly man pounded a "For Sale" sign in my front yard, we got a call from our realtor saying the new house fell through.
In conclusion, anyone with tequila is welcome to pour it down my throat. Also, please find me a house. And make sure it has a pantry.
Also, I need a facial. But I mostly need tequila.
P.S. How do we feel about split-level houses?
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