Growing up, I used to insist that living in an apartment would be way better than living in a house. You can say that television is to blame for this, and I might even agree with you, but apartments symbolized cool to me. They were everything city, everything bright lights and busy streets, everything that my rinky dink depressed hometown was absolutely not.
Flash forward: I am a grown up (I think? I'm supposed to be anyway, right?) and I am living in an apartment and it is damn cool, so there.
Jon's and my homestead trajectory has been pretty simple, fortunately. Our furthest move has been 3.4 miles.
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| image via Pittsburgh Neighborhoods Wikipedia | The gold stars are us. . .approximately. ;) |
