Thursday, May 14, 2009

Good House Hunting

I'm in process of purchasing a home...not a house, more like a condo, but a home regardless of the size.

I've asked for very few things: 2 bedrooms, 2 bathroom and attached garage {so I can set-up nicely with a roommate--her identity is still unknown}.

In the last two weeks, I have seen three places. Two of which smelled as though someone had died...okay, maybe not dead body...maybe more like a few dozen exploded cat bladders. Lovely. The third had neither two bedrooms nor two bathrooms...

I really wish I could pull a picture out of a magazine, show it to Santa when he tucks me in at night and drive past it on Christmas morning and find his cane by the staircase...wouldn't that just make things easier?

4 comments:

Julie Hibbard said...

One day, you will walk into one and it will be the PERFECT one. There will be no question...it will feel like home right away.
It will be like...magic...

Matthew Jensen said...

I love the Santa part at the end. I wish things worked like that often.

Gina Vistaunet said...

You can always buy a couple cans of Lysol and the smell will go away. I will totaly come spray it for you.

PETE Di LALLO said...

I have a feeling you're about to find
that deluxe apartment in the sky!

I know you're asking yourself:
"how does he come up with this stuff?"