Anyway, despite all the terror of, "Oh, my God, we're buying a house," and that change-aversion part of me that's all, "But we've lived here ten years," there are more than a few things I'm looking forward to.
- Never again having to scrape frost off my car in the morning. We'll have a garage.
- Storage space. Closets can again be for clothes, and all the computer parts/stuff from my childhood/random boxes can go in the attic. Woo, attic.
- Never again having to vacuum. Well, nothing big. The whole place is hardwood and tile. Dustmops are so much easier on the back.
- Being able to plant stuff without worrying about the lawn service killing it. I'm good enough at killing plants on my own; I don't need help doing it.
- Getting the books out of the bedroom. I had one 6' bookcase when I moved up here. I have 4 now, plus the one my husband had. I need about 4 more. After a while they start to loom, and become inaccessible with all the stuff in front of them. Dining room? No, no... Library.
- The cats will never see the upholstery again. There's a door on the kitchen that will confine them to the back half of the house. (Hopefully this will also provide some relief for the cat-allergic friends and family.)
- Apple tree. OMG, apple tree.
- Windows that actually let in light! I can retire the plant light to starting seeds in the spring and let my geranium and unidentified plant from work have real light.
- There will actually be a guest room, so Mom & Dad will have the option to stay with us when they visit.
- Sidewalks! It will be so much easier to start walking/running when it will be possible to just go out the front door and do so, rather than driving to a path. (Not that I'm terribly confident in my exercise discipline, but still.)
- No more carrying groceries up a story's worth of stairs.
Hurry up, paperwork! Darn it.
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