I Think It’s Alright that I Do What I Like

I’ve always been somewhat of a procrastinator but it seems like the only things that I can never get around to are the really important ones. Like, finding a house to buy after my lease with my apartments is up. And come to think of it, that’s at the end of March. I’m pretty sure it probably takes longer than 2 months to buy a house.

I should have been looking a long time ago, when I moved into my apartment in the first place would have been a good time. That is a bit unrealistic though considering everything that’s happened while I’ve lived there. I think that’s how I got so sidetracked, I mean, it feels like I’ve only been there for a month or two. Where did the time go?

What’s pissing me off the most is that I feel like I’ll never find something in the right area. I’ve yet to get in my car and drive to see what I can find. I fear I’ll never find the house I’ve got my heart set on. In a good neighborhood, one where my car won’t get broken into or my neighbors won’t stab me one day. Or kidnap my dog.

I’ve decided on either East or West Nashville. The problem here is that I can’t make up my mind. Last week West Nashville was the definite choice, today I’m leaning toward East again. I think I’ll just quit trying to decide between the two and find a house that I really like regardless of where it is.

But in two months? Am I going to be a bum?