Thursday, 10 November 2011

In your face, bf!

We have a visual. I repeat, we have a visual.

You see, since we decided to bid on and buy this place, I've had an inkling that because it is so close to the water, we should be able to SEE it from here. Bf was always Debbie Downer and were all like "no there's so much stuff in the way" and "no, there houses in the way" and just "I don't think so. Don't get your hopes up."

Peeing in my parade usually doesn't pay off for him, but old dogs doesn't learn, right?

Anyways, today I decided to finish this discussion off. I had made one of the rooms upstairs walkable and took the opportunity to look out the window to see what could hide itself out there. And what did my eye spot?! The motherfucking lake baby!

Yeah so I had to stand on the bed, squeeze myself against the window and pull out the binoculars and direct it through and past some houses and through the vegetation that is currently leafless, and then squint to see a surface in the exact same shade as the sky, lined with sea weed and small trees. But BAM! Lake view!

This place just keeps getting better.

What? It's the small things, right?

4 comments:

Rebekah J said...

LOVE IT. Dumb boys.

Wynn said...

Totally! And I always win, hee hee!

Kitty Moore said...

Yep - it's definitely the small things that count!

Wynn said...

Oh it really is. I believe people who appreciate the little things are happier. Indeed.