So, what's a girl to do when she's fallen in love with a guy that seems to be damned near perfect for her.
Except....
He loves heavy metal. And he likes it loud. And while I do like some metal...it's not the same bands that he likes. If i never hear Lamb Of God or Arch Enemy or Children of Bodom or Behemoth again, I will be a happy happy lady.
For the last two years, the solution has been "industrial earplugs" or "really good headphones" or "just leaving the house".
When we were looking for a house to purchase, one of the major things we were looking for was SPACE. Space for him, space for me, space for kitties. God knows I love 'em all but sometimes, distance, even if it is just being across the house from him, does make the heart grow fonder.
And then I found this house.
With a front porch that is made for me - I love reading in a comfy chair while nosily peering around to see what the neighbors are doing.
But better yet, there's a sunroom. That's rigiht, ladies and gents....NO MORE HEAVY METAL UNLESS I WANT TO HEAR IT!
*YAY!*
Monday, June 21, 2010
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