A big yard, a kitchen that was small but remodeled in a way I could easily bake in, a front porch for sunday paper reading.
Renting blows. I can't do anything significant without asking our landlord and there is a constant sense of "this isn't permanent".
To be fair, renting has served it's purpose since moving to Denver. I wasn't in a place to commit or sink money into something on my own. But now that life is moving along, I have house fever again. I want to make my own home. I want to do it with Jeremy. And this is where I become obsessed and impatient.
Thought I'd do a little search in my dream Colorado mountain town of Evergreen, and this popped up.
(built-in china cabinet, wha wha whaaaat?)
WHY DO I DO THIS TO MYSELF?
An affordable Mid-Century home in the WOODS where I can have my goats and chickens? Seriously?
With a google street view like this ?
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o.k. moving on.
