Timeline:
Sunday: DH has epiphany that we must move to the country
Monday: DH and I e-mail lots, house plans, and hobby farms for sale back and forth all afternoon
Tuesday: We drive out to Western Wisc. to see a cute farmhouse with 20 acres (terrain not suited to horses though -- too much hill and woods) and a fabulous guest house. Tempting, but not quite right.
Wednesday morning: DH says, "It's 9 am! Start making more appointments to see farms!" I schedule one for Saturday, still trying to make contact with another.
Wednesday afternoon: DH calls and says "Guess where I am!" Somehow it is not hard to guess that he has left work, unable to wait until Saturday to see another farm house
The man has the fever. My middle ground is that we buy land ASAP and then proceed at a moderate pace, but I can tell you that when DH gets an idea, he is like a steamroller stuck in 5th gear.
Not sure where we go from here. He is headed home now with a cell phone full of photos to show me. Help!




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