Here we go again Tomorrow morning, we're going to look at another house. It seems like we do that a lot for people who aren't planning to move. But this is only the second one. And we both really like the look of it from the street. It's not traditional at all... kind of like us. It's kind of a barn red with an adorable front yard, which has GRASS. There's a two-car garage with a rec room above it (hello art studio!), a paved driveway, new windows, hardwood floors in the living and dining rooms, an irrigation system, a screened porch (a must for us and the cats), a loft off the master bedroom. (That sounds like what we have now.) Anyway, I'm not getting too worked up yet. I have to see the kitchen and the bathrooms. But on paper, it has everything we're looking for. I'd say keep your fingers crossed, but I'm not sure what to wish for. Packing? No thanks. But a master bathroom with a bathtub? Um, yes please! Did I say I'm not getting excited? I'm not. I swear. I'm such a liar.