Something Good

My husband is on his way to pick us up to look at a house that was offered to us today. I thought, surely, he would have refused this house based on the fact it's not in the neighbourhood he's holding out for. I think he saw it as newly constructed (relatively speaking, just three years old, I think), and, I'm wondering if they told him the usual "line": take it or move to the back of the wait line. I'm just guessing.

I looked up the schools and the middle school is the same as the other neighbourhood, the high school and elementary (k-6) different. They all rank okay and the students are mostly military. The student to teacher ratio looks good and . . .

. . . so we'll go look.

No news on the carpet yet . . . . I'm not holding out anything but indifference about it. Well, not exactly that, but that it's more likely we'll be taking care of it. That's the discussion for the car on the way to see our possible home.

More later.