Distance Era

I've been casually browsing the MLS again. Just to see what homes are out there, hoping the right one will pop off the computer screen and scream, "BUY ME". I found one that came really, really close. Until I realized that it was going to put Joe an hour away from work. Not a horrible commute, since it is about what he has now. But we agreed that the next house has to put us closer to where he works. So, that house was shot down. I think I'm a bit heartbroken. It was a fully refinished 1855 Victorian style home. It's not normally my taste, but it was so painstakingly renovated and it looked beautiful. I would've lived on ramen noodles again to get us in that house. Damn distance.

*Sigh* Let me know when we've perfected teleportation.