Oh, hey, guess what I did this week:
1). I turned 35.
Yeah, I can't believe it either.
2). I started house-hunting in earnest.
Since I pretty much stalk realtor.com and Zillow, I was well aware of what was out there: NOT MUCH.
Yesterday I looked at four houses. Today I went back to two of them. Tomorrow I am making an offer.
3). Immediately before and after making this decision, I freaked right the crap out.
I do tend to make decisions quickly and without much thought [evidence: my work history], but this is the biggest--and most costly--decision I've made.
I ... I ... is anyone else having trouble breathing???