This is the house we went knocking around in that I loved, a rehab in an up and coming part of town. It was fun to see it coming together, to see all the nice little touches.
But now, I wish I’d never seen it.
Because, you know, you start to think–okay, I could make do without, say, the den or the dining room, if I could have a nice kitchen like that or a cool back porch like that or…
It doesn’t matter.
I just cannot believe how fucking ridiculous this has gotten.
Ah, well, what can you do?