Let it just be known that I am not a person afraid to publicly change my mind or admit when I'm wrong.
I have house fever like no other. I don't know when that switch flipped, or what flipped it, (our moderately creepy neighbors with a penchant for Creed might be a bit of a factor) but I'm pining for an honest-to-goodness house. I need a library, people. I need to decorate. There's only so much you can do with an apartment--we would have to repaint any room we painted before we moved out, and the managers tend to frown upon ripping up the carpet to put in hardwood floors.
I recently went on a dream-house pinning binge. The likelihood of us finding anything like these in Springfield is pretty darn low, but I'll keep dreaming anyway. Take a look!