I’m pretty sure the past four months have been the busiest of my life. The list of crazy is varied: Ty’s accident, starting a new job, plenty of freelance projects, playing (very necessary), spending a couple weeks in China for said new job, and searching for and buying a house!
Yes, I know most of you are shocked, don’t worry the gypsy in me is not gone. And, this does not mean I won’t move out of the country again… That is just put on hold for a wee bit. And yes, the fact that I bought a house is still odd to me too. But, it was fun to look at all sorts of homes (and know immediately on pretty much all of them that they wouldn’t do). I had a great realtor, thanks to my mortgage man (Mark, you’re zee best). It’s nice when your mortgage lender is one of your best friends, makes it a rather smooth process.
Anyhow, many a house later, I came across this little gem. Turns out it’s over 100 years old, but gutted and beautiful on the interior.
So, we tossed an offer down and about a month later I got the keys. I finally moved in the day after I got home from China (moving is a great way to offset jetlag, as is staying up way too late and playing). It’s taken me a few more weeks to get things put away, and more importantly, artwork up on the walls. And here you have it. Tis a great little place for my two roommates and I. The pictures are self-explanatory.
And there you have it. We do have washrooms in the house, but sorry, no pictures. Love ma wee home.
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