FuzzyTummyRumblings

To the.. west side?  West Coast is the Best Coast, right Jon?

Anyway- Carley got a job.  A real job.  Like a career.  So we're moving.  On July 25th, we depart these dry and congested streets in the shadow of the Rockies.  We leave our leaking, overpriced apartment behind and forsake our desk jobs for wetter, smarter climes.  Eugene, Oregon- here we come!  I approach this with some trepidation as I will be job hunting AGAIN and I may be done with cheerleading, though I hope not.  I'm done with MasterDrive until I can afford to start one out there.  We're leaving a lot behind but we're leaving it for some exceptionally good opportunities.  The cop thing is on hold for a little bit but I haven't cancelled it yet.  I may not.  We'll see how timing and such oppotunities pan out.

I love the mountains, but I hate the cities here.  Maybe we'll find a place I can whine about a little less.  I'm not betting on it.  At worst, I'll have time to write again while Carley is my sugar mama.