My boyfriend and I have made the decision to invest in a house. Whilst the idea started off as a mixture of excitement and nerves I have quickly found myself no longer considering our rented home as, well, home. I am in home limbo.
Evenings are spent on right move – I am pretty sure I have an unhealthy addiction to the app, or wandering round a strangers home deciding how you would feel about living there. It is so strange. This weekend we actually jumped out of our car after spotting an estate agent taking pictures of a cute cottage and invited ourselves into some poor ladies home! I am convinced that I spend more time talking to estate agents than my friends these days. Property hunting seems to have got the better of me.