There are self-reliance ideas, people. You may not be able to guess it (considering how I still don't have my 72-hour kit compiled and I don't have even close to a year's worth of food storage -- not that I have anywhere to store it...), but I'm really into this self-reliance stuff. You know what sucked me in tonight? Gardening stuff. Specifically how one can grow new celery by using the base of the store-bought celery. Let's just say they had me at "never buy celery again." Hahaha... So then I started reading up on growing an avocado plant from seed. And then I read up on how to use egg shells to start seeds -- and then, when it's time to plant outside, you plop it, egg shell and all, into the ground! And, yeah... You get the idea.
Here's the problem: I can't do really try some of these fabulous things (or it's pointless to) at this juncture, as I have no yard. Harumph.
But here's the solution: buy a house! Of course. Which brings us to one "project" I could be working on right now. Making a pros and cons list of the house Jeremy and I went and looked at today. Yes, seriously. We looked at a house!! It's way exciting. I mean, I do a lot of online house-hunting. Like, daily. But this was the first house we looked at. It's not far from my mom's, so Sue and I walked by there on Tuesday as part of our exercise walk. I'd seen pictures of it online, of course. Only outside shots though. Which can mean the inside is scary. Anyway... It's not exactly what we want as it stands. But there's a fabulous word called potential. And that's why I even considered it in the first place.
See, Jeremy and I have a list of what we want. Mostly they are not negotiable. Here they are, in no particular order:
- a minimum of .2 acres. To my Alabama friends, know that I envy your sprawling lands, even within city limits. It just ain't so here in Washington. At least not where I live. Within city limits, it's hard to find a yard bigger than a postage stamp. Oh, they're out there. But they are hard to find. Well, hard to find if you have the next restriction:
- within 2 miles of where Jeremy works. This is because he bikes to work and he would like to keep that up. I am fine with that for several reasons:
- it saves on gas (which saves on money)
- it is allowing us to survive being a one-car family at the moment (and possibly in the future if there is another unplanned-for event...)
- one day I hope we have a baby (or 4). And when that day comes, I won't work. So my opinion is that his commute is what matters. Because I won't have one.
- It will probably shorten his commute time which means more time with his family (aka me :)).
- minimum of 1500 square feet. We want a family. We want them to have room to roam. Which is also another reason for the acreage. (That plus we want a garden. A nice one.). We also want room to have a dedicated area for our aforementioned food storage. I get excited just thinking about this. Am I a dork, or what :)?
- kitchen size must be reasonable. It's weird, but a lot of the kitchens in this town -- at least in the older homes -- are teensy tiny. I don't understand it. I love the kitchen. And we want room for things like canning. You know, because we'll need to do something with all those garden crops :).
- price. Yeah, we have a price cap. Who doesn't? We aren't interested in buying more house than we can afford. Even if it meets every other requirement. Our opinion is that that is bad math.
- Miscellaneous things that we are more flexible on: would prefer 3 bedrooms and at least 1.5 bathrooms. We would prefer not to live around dogs; we simply aren't fans of obnoxious barking. Jeremy likes houses with eaves. Many of the older houses here don't have them. We like uniqueness. Neither one of us cares for the "cookie cutter" homes. Quiet area with privacy.
Wow. What a novel! Sorry.
The other thing I should be working on (and have been a little)? The Marvelous Monday Meals cookbook. I'm going to have that thing done for Christmas this year daggumit.
Oh, in other news... Due to the sudden and unexpected resignation of a co-worker (which is very sad, because she is my friend and she trained me on doing accounts payable stuff), I may or may not be changing jobs. We'll see what happens. My boss wants me to apply for it -- and I probably will. She'd still be my boss. But others may apply and have a larger skill-set that I don't have. So we will see. It does mean I'd work 40 hour weeks again, though. And that's a bummer. But I can work 4 tens. And still have my 3-day weekends :). So, I'll keep you posted. And if you made it this far without falling asleep, you should give yourself a cookie :). I'd give you one, if I was there :).
3 comments:
i'm eating a cookie. :)
love you so very dearly ... and so excited for you! keeping you in my prayers. miss you. 'move to bremerton' sounds better by the nano second.
Yes it does! I think you should :). It would be lovely.
Oh so much excitement!!!! I know it will work out for the best!
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