Last night, Sarah and I had our periodic "We're reaching our breaking point in this tiny apartment, and we have to do something about space SOON" conversation. And now, after a sleepless night, I'm frantically searching the real estate websites, and wondering how I can beg, borrow or steal the million plus bucks that will keep us in the neighborhood but add another 200 square feet and a bathroom.
Is $1.1 million too much for a gut rehab with a top-floor rental?
Can we move a mile and a half south and walk 30 minutes to the train every morning?
How bad ARE the public schools around here?
Are the suburbs simply inevitable?
I can't believe I'm even asking these questions.
Someone talk me off this ledge.
Is $1.1 million too much for a gut rehab with a top-floor rental?
Can we move a mile and a half south and walk 30 minutes to the train every morning?
How bad ARE the public schools around here?
Are the suburbs simply inevitable?
I can't believe I'm even asking these questions.
Someone talk me off this ledge.
posted by isaacjosephson at 9:02 AM
3 Comments:
Can't. We are having same conversations. Try not to succumb to the siren's song of the suburbs.
What's wrong with the suburbs?
David Kaufman
Maplewood! It's full of Brooklyn refugees.
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