While walking Billy this morning, I passed a 'House For Sale' sign, down at the end of our street. I couldn't resist checking out the flyer, if only to confirm to myself that I won't be moving anytime soon. Guess how much they want for the house. Guess.
(hint: Curb appeal: great. Lawn: lush and green. Backyard: very nice - I believe they even have a pool.)
Have you guessed yet?
They're asking $950,000.
Nine hundred and fifty thousand dollars.
Oh. My. Gosh.
I know it's the Bay area, but c'mon. That is a loooooot of money. Especially for our neighborhood! (On second thought, maybe word has already gotten out about the cute kids that come around picking up trash on Sunday mornings!)
I guess I should start reading: