I love your idea about the swap, Michael, but I’m not sure that the new owner of
would be so keen on moving to Tampa. Yes, that’s right: I have, thanks to one of our readers, met the person who bought our dream house, and I’m happy to say we might even become friends.
Meeting her doesn’t quite equal meeting
—
and working with
—
the
, but it does evoke that same, eerie someone-else-is-living-my-life feeling. And though I promise not to stalk, I’m hoping she might let our family have a turn on her porch swing someday.
But, I know, I must move on. Yes, I’ve said that before, but, really, this time I will. Here’s
, and at this price and with this large front lawn, we could probably add a porch (and swing). Wanna take a look?