Remember how I made that offer?
After a week of offers and counter offers, and a day of more drama and phone calls and negotiations, I have decided to pull out of the deal. It's a great place, but my instincts are telling me that something...just isn't right, and I do not want to make the biggest purchase of my life just because I can, only to regret it later.
Am I disappointed? Sure. Am I giving up the search? Of course not. I am sure I will find the right place for me - a place in which I can put up pictures of my nieces and my Buffy musical poster, paint the walls cobalt blue or sage if I feel so inclined, cook and bake to my heart's content, and knit up a storm.