I have been a little antisocial of late.
I am very very social.
Texting, facebook, evening blogging haven't been on my mind.
It's the house hunting.
You may blame it.
It weighs on my mind a lot.
I am on the computer constantly looking, searching, ect.
I feel that I am smart about it, even though it is wearing on me.
You see I tend to think with my heart.
I see a house, love it, get all giddy, then think "Oh but it doesn't have...."
I just passed on another uh-may-zing house.
But I think since this is thousands and thousands of dollars I am allowed to be picky.
To be paitent.
I probably just have champagne taste on a beer budget.
I get what I want.
And when I am patient.