I'm scheduled to take a look at the inside of the house Monday afternoon. I know the kitchen has been updated, so I'm rather curious to see what the rest of the place looks like. It's not the largest house I've looked at by any means (My parents have a much larger home) but I think it would be a good size for me to start with, especially when you consider that I'm still a bachelor. A three bedroom house with a great room and a family room should provide more than sufficient space for my cat and I to rattle around in.
I wonder if this is The One? The best advice I've received when I first started talking about buying a house was "don't fall in love with a place." This is good advice indeed, but it runs exactly counter to some other advice that my mother gave me one night when we were talking on the phone. She told me "Look for the place that clicks with you, that you can most easily envision yourself living in." I haven't reached that stage yet (it's hard to envision living in any place that you haven't seen the inside of) but having toured the property I have to say that I'm pretty pleased with what I have seen this far.
Right now my stomach is apparently quite unhappy with me. albeit for reasons unknown. I've been in and out of the bathroom more times today than I have all week and it's getting to be a little annoying. Hopefully Ra will let me sleep in tomorrow. I think if I can just sneak in a few extra hours of sleep tomorrow I'll feel better in the morning.