Eh, it's not unrealistic criteria, we are pretty clear on priorities
and wants and musts. No, the real issue is Roy wanting to go North
and me feeling like we'd be better off in the South, somewhere. I was
really feeling weird about going South, about being an obnoxious
Yankee, but our trip to West Virginia last week reminded me there is a
lot more to the South than dueling banjos. There is a tradition of
hospitality and civility that I had somehow managed to forget, living
as I do in what is essentially an extension of Washington, DC, and not
the South at all. I reckon if I am an obnoxious Yankee who is open to
reeducation I'll be ok. ; )
Anyway, that's my frustration. In the end we will find the right place
and make the decision together but in the meantime keeping abreast of
everything everywhere so I can keep throwing out possibilities is
making me a little goggled eyed and cross. I just want OUT of here so
I can be settled somewhere. I am such a hermit at heart.
Who do YOU want, Mr GeRue? Care to voice any whacky choices?
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