Monday, June 08, 2009

No Longer Hypothetical



Now it's official: Brandi and I bought a house.

We closed toward the end of May, but since the people we bought it from were still living there, we didn't get the keys and actually take possession of it until last Friday. We spent a fair portion of this weekend over there getting familiar with the nooks and crannies, taking measurements, and getting ready for painting. I'll tell you this - the people who lived there before us did not believe in nails. I spent about an hour last night removing screws and drywall anchors.

We'll try to do the bulk of our painting next weekend, and then we're having the carpets cleaned the following Monday. At that point we'll be able to start moving in our stuff. The only other thing we really need to do is have a landscaping expert come over to help us make some sense of the tangle of plants that surround the place. Luckily, we know such a person, so hopefully that won't be much of a problem.

Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Three Years Ago Today





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Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Getting Closer Every Day



So Brandi and I bought a house.

Well, check that. We're in the process of buying a house. Our closing is one week from today, and at that point I'll be able to say we bought a house. I've been loath to write about it because I keep expecting the whole deal to fall through and come crashing down around us with each successive step in the process. Now, though, with just a week to go, I'm almost certain that closing is the last hurdle, and it seems like everything is still in order.

We close next Wednesday. From closing, the couple selling us the house has fifteen days to clear out and hand over the keys. During that time we'll have to set up the utilities to switch over into our names on whatever day we're to take over occupancy. If they take the full fifteen days, we'll gain access to our very own house on June 11. Conveniently, that'll be my first of two days in Toledo for the month. When I get back, that weekend will likely be given over to whatever painting we decide we want to do. The following week we'll need to have the carpets cleaned and complete any other minor projects we come across. Then comes the actual moving, which Brandi and I should be pros at by now. Our current lease expires at the end of June, so we don't have to do everything at once if we don't want to. Fortunately, we only have a handful of items that can't fit into one of our cars or the other - our couch and bed and my desk are the only things coming to mind offhand.

And with that, our path to home ownership and occupation seems clear. It seems strange, and I still have the same mixed feelings I have about the whole situation that I've had about buying a house for years. But, by the same token, I also have mixed feelings about continuing to rent. There are pros and cons to everything, and I think I've convinced myself that the rewards outweigh the risks in this case. If nothing else, I've lived in dorms and apartments for fourteen years now, since my first sojourn to Wright State University's Hamilton Hall as a newly minted 18-year-old college freshman in the late summer of 1995, and I'm ready to finally have some distance between myself and my neighbors rather than sharing walls and yards. More than anything else, I'm looking forward to dealing with no one's noise but mine and my wife's.

Thursday, May 07, 2009

I Don't Even Like Beer, But...



The monthly beer tastings at The Caroline are always a good time. And, to be fair, at this particular tasting, there was one that I really enjoyed - Oxford Organic Raspberry Wheat Beer by Clipper City.

Thursday, April 09, 2009

Problem Solved, Sort Of

It looks like we won't be deciding between the two houses I profiled in my last post. We just found out through our agent (who's still on vacation, I might add) that the status on both has been updated to "Sale Pending." So, barring a deal falling through on one or the other, we're pretty much back to the drawing board.

Monday, April 06, 2009

A Very Very Very Fine (Hypothetical) House

I've written before (here AND here, lucky you) about my reservations regarding home ownership. So I don't spend too much time rehashing territory I've covered before, I'll just refer you to those links and say that my reservations haven't really changed all that much - mainly maintenance, and all the time, effort, and money I don't want to put into it. That's the main item on the CON side of the ledger, but it carries significant weight. On the other hand, as time goes on, there are more and more things being added to the PRO list of purchasing a house.

For instance, as I'm sure I mentioned in at least one of the posts linked above, there are a number of issues with the place we live now (defective refrigerator, drafty windows, squeaky plumbing...I could go on). As leery as I am of being responsible for maintenance, I've come to the conclusion that it may be preferable to hassling the landlord over every single thing I'd like to see fixed or improved. Sure, I'd have to pay for it myself, but at least I'd be able to get it done. Our landlord is easy enough to deal with when something needs to be done, but I have a hard time imagining he'd agree to replace these windows, for instance, without them actually being broken.

And then there's the X factor. Right now Brandi and I live in a duplex - the two sides are mirror images of each other, and our bedroom shares a wall with the neighbors' bedroom. Also, there's a third dwelling, a house, immediately behind our duplex, in what would be a backyard under other circumstances. Now, normally none of these things would be that big of a deal. But for the neighbors with whom we share a roof, the bedroom seems to be their primary gathering place, and they often converse in upraised voices (usually with poor grammar, too, although I suppose that's beside the point). Also, they have a small child, I think he's 3, who should be beyond the "screaming all the time" stage of life, but isn't. And when I say "isn't," I mean not at all. So there's constant noise coming from the other side of the wall, which is irritating enough at the best of times and even more so in the small hours of the morning. I mean, I'm a night person, and generally pretty tolerant of that sort of thing, but this is in the realm of the ridiculous. And if that weren't bad enough, the neighbors behind us have a thousand wind chimes strung along the front of their place, tinkling and clanging and bonging and tolling ALL THE TIME. And even before we moved here, Brandi and I have always had loud neighbors. As it relates to buying a house, the thing we're most looking forward to is no longer sharing walls or a yard with anyone else, and all the noise we have to contend with will be our own.

Our current experiment in house-hunting started the same way all the others did, but it's gone a lot further because this time we actually did some follow-up. What happened was that I saw a house that was up for sale on my way home from somewhere one day, thought it was pretty cool, shared it with Brandi, checked it out online, and found ourselves at least mildly interested. Normally that would be the end of it, but seeing as how this was the third or fourth time we had gone through this, I mentioned that we should talk to a mortgage professional to find out where we stood so we'd know if we were wasting our time or not. Well, Brandi took that ball and ran with it - she called a mortgage guy, and it turned out that we were in better position than we thought we would be. The upshot of all this is that we were approved for a loan, and we've been looking for a house, actively and for real, for close to a month now.

We've been inside twenty houses at this point, or thereabouts (I've lost exact count). Of those, we've liked about five enough to merit further discussion amongst ourselves once we left them and were back in the comfort of our own noisy, defective home. One of those was the very first one we went into, the one that started this whole mess, which turned out to be pretty awesome. We've mostly ruled that one out at this point, as the asking price is at the upper end of our price range and we're hoping to stay as far below that as possible. Another we liked is in the finishing stages of some massive renovations and absolutely beautiful and almost entirely new inside, but we're not thrilled with the neighborhood it's in.

Our agent is on vacation this week, which is actually kind of nice because it has given us a chance to step back from everything and just think things over. We've narrowed it down to two different houses that we're kind of going back and forth on, and it's tough because they're almost polar opposites of each other.

The one I'm leaning toward doesn't really have anything that stands about it, but it really has no drawbacks either. It's a single-story brick ranch with a two-car attached garage on a cul-de-sac at the back end of a quiet residential neighborhood. It's well-maintained, with a nice yard and a privacy fence in the back, and all the appliances are included. It's a nice place - we wouldn't have to do anything to it except move our stuff in and start living there.

The other one...well, I'd describe it as our high-risk, high-reward option. It's a sweet place, but it definitely needs at least some work, and potentially a lot of work. I guess it's technically a ranch too, mostly brick with some sided areas, with an unfinished basement and a crawlspace, and it sits on the edge of a residential area, on a busy state route. It's almost majestic when you first walk in, with a wrought iron railing separating the entryway from the living room, which has one sculptured brick wall with a fireplace, plus a vaulted ceiling with exposed beams, and one wall is a glass window/sliding door that looks out onto a sun room. So yeah, it's cool...but. First and foremost, at the very least the electrical outlets need to be redone, as they're currently only the two-pronged variety, and there's some question as to whether the house even has a ground wire. I run a lot of electronics, so that's kind of a big deal. I have some questions about the foundation, as there are spots in the basement where you can see small amounts of daylight shining through. There are hardwood floors throughout, which is awesome, but they would need to be refinished, as they look a little worn and scruffy. There are a ton of windows, but they're pretty old and will need to be replaced sooner than later. We would have to buy a washer and dryer, and while all the kitchen appliances would stay, they're fairly old. The furnace and air conditioner are old. There are 2 1/2 bathrooms, but the institutional tile and fluorescent lighting give them the feel of high school locker rooms. The yard is 1/3 of an acre and pretty nice, but it needs to be cleaned up and landscaped. Everything on the inside needs to be painted. And I could go on, but I think at this point you probably get the picture - lots of upside, with plenty of strings attached. All that work might not be a problem if we could get the house for the right price, but I don't know what that might be. Just eyeballing it, I think they'd have to come down around 20% from their asking price to make it worth our while. It's been on the market for a long time, but that's a pretty steep drop. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to make a crazy-ass lowball offer and see what happens. Even if it somehow got accepted, I'd be concerned that we'd get in there and find that we'd bitten off more than we'd care to chew. But I suppose that's what pre-sale inspections are all about.

At any rate, that's what we're looking at right now. By the time our agent comes back next week, I'm hoping that Brandi and I will have reached a consensus, either to put in an offer on one of the houses we've seen so far or to keep looking. We'd like to move this summer if at all possible, with an eye toward possibly hosting my family's annual Independence Day shindig at our new pad. Of course, it's not the end of the world if things don't break right for that to happen - getting the right place for the right price is far more important than the timing. All I know right now is that I'm looking forward to toasting our first night in our own place with a glass of wine, and savoring the silence that comes with having some actual distance between ourselves and our neighbors.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Notes From the Road

I'm coming out of my hiatus today during my monthly trip to Toledo for work. I have to say, it seems as though Northwest Ohio has been operating lately under the delusion that it's actually the Pacific Northwest. Every time I've been up this way lately, it's been raining, and not just a little. The entire city of Findlay is probably underwater at this point, and lucky me, I get to drive through it on my way home tomorrow. I'm seriously tired of driving in the rain. I was planning to go out tonight and pick up a pair of jeans, maybe get a haircut. Instead, I don't really even feel like heading out to get something to eat.

Of course, this trip got off to an inauspicious beginning as early as yesterday afternoon. My list of deadlines for the year listed this month's deadline as the 12th, meaning I would come up on the 11th, which is tomorrow. Yesterday, about fifteen minutes short of quitting time, I accidentally found out that deadline had been moved up a day and no one had let me know. It wasn't a terribly big deal to come up a day early, but I have certain things I like to do on the day before I make my deadline trip to make sure everything is in order for me to work in the business office instead of the home office, and since I didn't get to do any of that, I've spent the past 26 hours feeling like I've forgotten something. Yesterday I was flustered; today I'm fried. The good news is that it doesn't seem like I did forget anything, and I think we're in good shape for tomorrow, the actual deadline day, to go pretty smoothly. Yes, I'm knocking on wood as I type that, just in case.

This has been a bit of a crazy month anyway. We normally publish three catalogs per month; this month we're doing five. On top of that, for the past year or so I've had a proofreading minion that has helped take some of the load off my shoulders; starting this month she took a position in the IT department, so the responsibility for those five catalogs was mine and mine alone. I don't mind that - in fact, I went out of my way to assure my boss that it was fine and that I didn't need any help - but after working the bulk of the month under a pace I normally only achieve during the last week and a half or so, I'm ready for it to be over. I think next month we're back to our normal schedule, which will be nice. Of course, I say that now, and in reality I'll probably end up being bored out of my mind.

If you actually visit the Yawp instead of reading from an RSS feed, you'll have noticed by now that I've joined the Twitter craze (and if you do subscribe via RSS, here's the link if you want to follow me). That's part of why I've been out of action for so long, I think, as I've used Twitter as a blogging substitute of sorts. But I don't think there's any reason why I should do one to the exclusion of the other, so I'll probably get back to a little more regular action here as well.

And there should be no shortage of topics - the BG men's hoops team is in position to make a run in the MAC tournament; Brandi and I just started looking for a house; I'm planning to get back into some sort of exercise regimen at some point; and more. So stay tuned!