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17 and counting, 1 offer rejected, and only 1 still a glimmer of a possibility, and maybe left with settling, when we are limited by location, and only a slim number of places available, on the market, new construction, with all the wants and desires, hopes and dreams, too much wanting the best, too much playing the lottery, and wondering if we should settle, and wondering, guessing, thinking of where to hang out hats, where we're going to call home, and hoping, just hoping, that things come together. maybe. but keep looking? or settle? spring is coming, coming up to a great time to grill, to enjoy the sights and sounds of the roof top, of the birds, the trees, the city. how much longer do we keep looking? is location important enough that we're willing to pay for it? how much is too much?
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