Next year I hope to sell my house. I hope to buy a new one. We hope to buy a new one. Together.
I've not been working as quickly as I possibly could on this house, but things have changed a lot over the last two years and I've been a lot busier. The builders started on the hard bits only just over a year ago. This time last year, my house was freezing cold and in bits. Now there's one room left to decorate and some carpet to put in and that's it.
I've lived in this house for a while now; eight and a half years. That's nearly the longest I've lived in one house and I'm "only" (er, how old am I again? I can't remember without doing the sums.) 33. It was part of my independence (along with a job, a car and cable TV ;o)). It really is time to move on. One could say it was long overdue.
