Today I did the most adult thing that I've ever done in my life.  I hopped in a minivan with a real estate agent, and went house shopping.  For a couple of months I've tossed around the idea of becoming a homeowner.  I thought it couldn't hurt to look.  So I called an agent my friend had used.  Now I am obsessed.  I can't stop looking at loans, at houses, and dreaming about the dog I can put in a fabulous backyard.  A house jumped out at me today.  Take a look:

It's also 4 minutes from my job.  Not that I'm anywhere close to deciding, I'm just suddenly feeling all grown up.