On Day 8 I found my packing mojo again. I started stuffing things into boxes at the speed of pack! Just seeing the pile of boxes grow bigger motivated me to keep going!
And behold, a call came in! We had a second viewing at a house, that like all others, I got a crush on from photos. I looked again and again. I was ready to make an offer on this house. Forget renting it. I wanted it NOW.
Funny how this works out. Feast or famine and all.
As we are headed over to look at the "dream house" a call comes about viewing a third house. We make an appointment, options are good!
As we look at the Dream House, my heart pitter patters. I see my family growing up here. Oh, this house. This charming old house with modern updates. Be still my heart.
The catch? It was way out of budget. However, that heart was willing to do what it had to do to get this house... for 20 minutes we discussed dropping this, selling that, blah blah... it was going to happen.
I shared photos of the house with tons of friends, I gushed. I really had a crush on this space!
This made me ready to start packing with purpose. This was the house....