I’ve fallen in love…

With a house.

It’s about the same size as the house we currently own but is arranged differently and offers a lot less room. But it has columns and a big southern porch and a red door (or at least a door that will very soon be red) and reminds me of home.

And even though I’ll have to throw away half of the shit I have cleverly hidden around this house in order to fit in the new one, we’re meeting with the realtor tomorrow.

Have I mentioned that the mortgage payments will be twice what we’re paying now?

A full heart and an empty mind.

Yep, it’s definitely love.