August 13th 2016
Today Alice and I viewed a house. Like, with view to rent. That’s mad.
It was the first house we’d viewed together. She’d viewed a couple of flats by herself, but we were able to view one together today.
I didn’t know what to think. I mean, I liked it. I did really like it. But I had nothing to compare it to. It was the first one I’d seen. So I left thinking “hmm, that looked like a house.” Because it did. I don’t know how it compares to other houses because I haven’t seen any. But what I will say is that it was definitely a house. And it was definitely more of a house than a flat is. There was two floors and everything.
Green carpet though. So that’s a downside.
I don’t know what happens now. We both liked it. We both could see ourselves living there. But we don’t know how it compares to other houses. Is money important? Is space important? What is the correlation between money and space?
Who the fuck knows. I sure don’t.
I just know that I look forward to the days when I have a house to myself. Or a flat. Whatever we choose.
There’s even room for an office. Hell, there’s room for two offices. There’s two floors and everything. There’s even a kitchen. And a toilet. You wouldn’t believe it. And it would be all ours.
If we went for it.
Until tomorrow, we’ll see.