What's in a name

I love houses. If I could collect them I would.
Let's say we're out driving. My husband or friends see an old home in need of a little (OK a lot) TLC and say, "What a shack." I would say, "Ooooooo! Look at that! Slow down!" Or for some reason when I drive by old Victorian farm houses I say, "That's a cute little farm house." Even though as my husband points out, it's not cute or little.

Well a couple of years ago I finally got the first of what I would like to think might someday be a collection (I know when pigs fly). I've created a webpage for the back story to this point. I have to wait until I can get some technical service to get that in place. At that time I'll make a link between it and this blog. This blog will have the story from here on out, May 1, 2005, a little over two years since we first walked in the house's doors.

So please be patient with me while I get this all lined up. I'm not the most computer savy person in the world, but I've been following all of the other's blogs. I've been dreaming of this day when I can share my home like the others.

Wish me luck!