When my mother and I first came out to Columbus we saw a beautiful brick 5 bedroom home with 10 off-street parking places and a nice backyard, in a good part of town for 270K. Just by the time we got the ball rolling in terms of getting pre-approved, it had sold.
Then my Dad and I found the foreclosing house, and after raising our offer from 90K to 105K the bank countered with 118K. Considering how much work it would take to fix up the place it was decidedly not worth raising the offer, so negotiations stopped there.
My parents and I set out to look for a different house, and we found one that was ideal for a ready-to-move-in house. It was listed for 165K, had four levels, 3 bedrooms, 2 1/2 baths, great kitchen, a nice back deck. We made an offer of 155K hoping to get it for 160K.
"Wow! Pizzaz!" the realtor wrote for the listing, and we agreed |
It took me a few days to recover, and today I went out with the realtor again to look at more houses. But, none of the houses were on par with the one that was snatched away. Too small, too much work/updating necessary, too expensive, etc.
Its interesting to me how emotional house buying can be. Excitement, disgust, amazement, amusement, disappointment.
So, at this point I think that I need to start turning my focus towards renting a place. Its nearly July, and school starts in September. An escrow takes a month to close, which means August. Most people would want to have a place lined up at least a month before school starts, which also means August.
I'll give it another week.
"The Oval" at Ohio State taken with my iPhone from the top floor of the main library |
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