Gimme shelter
"I don't really need you
And I won't care when we're through...
The water will fall
And wash away my doubts,
Wash away my resolve..."
--Shelter, The Affordable Floors
I prequalified for a mortgage today. I got my first round of listings.
Holy freakin' *^@(# *#J*& and *JHJ#@^$^. Why didn't someone tell me it would start off this easy? I imagined a pile of paperwork, but I was on the road moments later without ever seeing the people I'm dealing with.
I took Friday afternoon off and Aimee and I are hitting the bricks, doing drive-bys. My favorite so far:
http://www.northwood.com/property/property.asp?PRM_MLSNumber=575946&PRM_MlsName=Westpenn
If you can get over the mulchy crap (I imagine wildflowers; oooh, lawn guy) and the steps (oooooh, snow-shoveler guy) then it's not so hard to imagine that the house is a little unusual in architecture for the Burgh.
Or why it reminds me of Florida.
Tons to see though... I'm off and running.
My new guy....
I'm gritting my teeth as I type this: I'm starting to wonder if starting something up right now is a sound idea.
So many changes, so many charged feelings. Many differences, but too much feeling like I'm right at home.
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