I think maybe I might have some gypsy in me because I seriously seem to have trouble settling in just one place. For instance I'm writing this from our house in Arizona. Yes I know, what in the world is a kid from New England doing in Arizona? Mostly just sweating, honestly I don't know. It seemed like a good idea at the time and I wouldn't trade away the last year I've spent here with old friends and new alike. However to quote one of the greatest song writers ever, "But under my feet, baby, grass is growing It's time to move on, it's time to get going". The question is where? Well I know where I want to go just not sure it's going to happen, but if it does this wanderer may just finally settle down and let that grass grow.
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