So we spent a lovely rainy morning around town searching out beautiful houses. Aled and I so want to own a house and these beauties I refer to are just that in our eye, but keep in mind that our hearts are set on a nice old fixer-upper. And I don't mean pulling up carpet to replace with hardwoods. Mudding drywall and moving walls and reworking floor plans as well as installing those hardwood floors are in our future.
All that is a dream as I am still feeling the hurt of an art major in my job search. Is it too much to ask for my husband to get paid enough for me to start my own design business?
But as always, the search continues...
