A women's home is her castle

Okay, gang, what has kept me from blogging? I have a life. Can I make a post in 5 minutes or less? Probably, if I don't add a photo. On the other hand a picture is worth a thousand words. If I were not looking for a house I most likely could blog more often. Finally, last Saturday, Brian summed up our house hunting adventures when he said, "I am sick of looking at houses." We finally made an offer on a house, and can you believe it? It is on the street where we used to live. For those of you who know where that is, it is the Taylor's house. Maybe that is appropriate for the former Motel Camzoil. I have looked at about 25 houses physically, and twice that many on the internet and google maps, specifically street view. Buying a house is hard work.