Then there is always Naples. All I know is that I need to move somewhere where I know at least one person. That way I won't go suicidal. I know my limits. We'll see where it all goes.
See, I was going to stay in WPB to help Brandi with the twins. But she is moving up north a bit (not too far away, about 80 miles or so), but still I won't be seeing them as much as I do now. So, what's another 2200 miles? Or 250? We'll see what happens. Now, back to work. Have a lot of catching up to do. I swear, I need a vacation from my vacation.