I really haven’t fallen off the face of the planet or anything, I swear. What’s happened is thusly:
My best friend and her husband came and visited me in October. She’s closer to me than some of my own sisters…in fact, pretty much all of my own sisters. I’ve known her for a decade. They live in PA though she has come to see me several times.
Anyway, they hate PA. She has very little social network or structure there, her family being…dysfunctional at best. Her husband as well is sick of the area.
My family loves her. They love this area.
So we made a plan.
I would buy a house (something I was intending to do eventually anyway)…a duplex or a split level or something of that nature. Once the house was secure, they would come cross country and move in with me. We would split the mortgage and they would stay as long as they needed/wanted until they found (felt the need to) move into their own place.
So anyway, I’ve been on the house hunt now officially for about two months. I’ve been working extra-uber-overtime to get the down payment and stuff ready and I am out looking.
This is my first house. I’m working with a fabulous realtor and banker but man…I’m about going insane! I get a lead on a house that will work, that we like, go and see it and it’s either a) crap or b) some other wall jumps in our way.
For instance, found a duplex that would work beautifully, gorgeous pictures…only it needs repainting in and out, windows replaced, entry floor rebuilt, tubs resurfaced, all plumbing fixtures replaced, fenced, flooring replaced, porch steps rebuilt, and the basement floods. Basically it would need 20-50 thou more after we bought it to make it ‘ok.’.
So scratch that.
Found a rambler that we all liked, big yard. Not EXACTLY our perfect ideal…but workable. Little bit of fixing up. Nothing we couldn’t handle. Ten thou under my max affordability. Decide to put an offer in, the listing agent calls us before we do and basically laughs, says don’t bother, seller’s ready to walk away, another offer is in anyway, blah blah blah. So I told my agent ok then, don’t bother.
Next day the listing agent calls my agent again and says ‘what happened to your offer? We really want to sell this place…” And my agent told him in no blunt terms why exactly our offer hadn’t gone in. The house is still listed for sale and I may reconsider it again at some point, but I don’t play those games.
Find two houses in a rural area where the pics are GORGEOUS. Again, the pics lie on the first one. It’s garbage, roof needs replacing, windows broken, next to a very LOUD train that runs every hour, and on the riverside that FLOODS. Scratch it off. *sigh*
Another one that IS in fact gorgeous but it’s a short sale. Put an offer in last night, this morning the agent laughs, says I need to put my ‘best foot forward’ if I want the property…I put in my max offer. That WAS my best foot. So…we’ll see what happens with it but I doubt it’s gonna go through.
Is getting a house always like this?? It’s like I almost don’t dare get excited about anything any more because the moment I do the door gets slammed in my face.
Bleh. Anyway, sorry. Just had to vent. Any support/thoughts appreciated.
My best friend and her husband came and visited me in October. She’s closer to me than some of my own sisters…in fact, pretty much all of my own sisters. I’ve known her for a decade. They live in PA though she has come to see me several times.
Anyway, they hate PA. She has very little social network or structure there, her family being…dysfunctional at best. Her husband as well is sick of the area.
My family loves her. They love this area.
So we made a plan.
I would buy a house (something I was intending to do eventually anyway)…a duplex or a split level or something of that nature. Once the house was secure, they would come cross country and move in with me. We would split the mortgage and they would stay as long as they needed/wanted until they found (felt the need to) move into their own place.
So anyway, I’ve been on the house hunt now officially for about two months. I’ve been working extra-uber-overtime to get the down payment and stuff ready and I am out looking.
This is my first house. I’m working with a fabulous realtor and banker but man…I’m about going insane! I get a lead on a house that will work, that we like, go and see it and it’s either a) crap or b) some other wall jumps in our way.
For instance, found a duplex that would work beautifully, gorgeous pictures…only it needs repainting in and out, windows replaced, entry floor rebuilt, tubs resurfaced, all plumbing fixtures replaced, fenced, flooring replaced, porch steps rebuilt, and the basement floods. Basically it would need 20-50 thou more after we bought it to make it ‘ok.’.
So scratch that.
Found a rambler that we all liked, big yard. Not EXACTLY our perfect ideal…but workable. Little bit of fixing up. Nothing we couldn’t handle. Ten thou under my max affordability. Decide to put an offer in, the listing agent calls us before we do and basically laughs, says don’t bother, seller’s ready to walk away, another offer is in anyway, blah blah blah. So I told my agent ok then, don’t bother.
Next day the listing agent calls my agent again and says ‘what happened to your offer? We really want to sell this place…” And my agent told him in no blunt terms why exactly our offer hadn’t gone in. The house is still listed for sale and I may reconsider it again at some point, but I don’t play those games.
Find two houses in a rural area where the pics are GORGEOUS. Again, the pics lie on the first one. It’s garbage, roof needs replacing, windows broken, next to a very LOUD train that runs every hour, and on the riverside that FLOODS. Scratch it off. *sigh*
Another one that IS in fact gorgeous but it’s a short sale. Put an offer in last night, this morning the agent laughs, says I need to put my ‘best foot forward’ if I want the property…I put in my max offer. That WAS my best foot. So…we’ll see what happens with it but I doubt it’s gonna go through.
Is getting a house always like this?? It’s like I almost don’t dare get excited about anything any more because the moment I do the door gets slammed in my face.
Bleh. Anyway, sorry. Just had to vent. Any support/thoughts appreciated.
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