Real Estate.

This may or may not be our house in one month's time.

For I have been naughty.

I am a real estate junky.

Meaning, I am obsessed.  I love looking up local listings on the internets, and driving around neighborhoods I like.

It seems harmless enough.

UNTIL...you actually find a home that seems right.  Everything is comfortable; floor plan, square footage, yard, area, price.

Then, things get all wonky.

You go back and look at it a couple of more times, then you put your house up for sale, then you sign a contingency contract, then you get an offer on your house.

You can see what I mean.

Now, everything is crazy.  I want to be excited, but won't let myself until I know it's a done deal.  Which means, I may or may not be looking at back issues of Better Homes & Gardens and dog earring my favorite pages or thinking up furniture arrangements or choosing paint chips.

That would be foolish.

Right?

Anywho, while I persist to NOT do any of those things, and if you're just as noisy as I am, you can view our listing HERE.

So, if you'd like to join in as a I continue to pray to the Good Lord Above and St.Joseph {as any good Catholic knows is the patron Saint of moving} that all of this works out just as it should, I would be humbled beyond words.

And, that is no small feat.