Duh, and friend is a four-letter word!
I'm feeling quite weird this morning. We've bought a house. A 175,000 dollar house that sits in Chesapeak, Virginia. Three bedrooms, wood floors for everything except the bedrooms, kitchen, and bathrooms....and den. So, I guess that leaves the hallway, livingroom, and dining room to have the nice, sturdy flooring.
Anyway.
The housing market is CRAZY here. Houses stay on the market for, at most, three days. Any longer than that, and there's something wrong with the house. If you want to buy one, you have to bid above the listing price, or the asking price of the seller. I'm telling you, this 1300 square foot house is nice, but where I'm from, it would've been around 135k. My grandparents built themselves a house in Arkansas that cost them 180k, but here it would go for around 300k.
That's ridiculous! This market is NUTS. And it's caused no little amount of stress, I can tell you that much. The amount of forms we have to sign is crazy, and half of them we'll have to re-sign since we'll be legally "buying" the house after we get married. I hate working with mortgage companies already!
Soooo...
What's everyone else been up to?
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