It seems like all we do is relocate from one place to another. We have now moved FIVE times in the last THREE years. Tony claims that he is not, in fact, running from the Mob or anything like that…but I am not convinced. Especially since we have now left the east coast and traveled all the way to the heart of the Midwest and settled down for a long winter’s nap (with emphasis on the LONG). Nothing but wind and snow to look forward to once we recover from the desperate humidity that currently fills our days.

Oh well, at least we’ll be paying less rent. Also, our new home boasts heat, central air, new kitchen appliances, and a large washer/dryer. And, most importantly, it comes with a parking spot. Could this be love? Signs point to yes…