I leave Northern Minnesota on Tuesday. Summer and I took a job that will have us in New Orleans through September and then somewhere near Daytona Beach, Florida from October through December.
When I told my dad I was moving, he started getting mad. I told him, "dad, I'm 34. I'm supposed to move out."
...and I avoid winter for at least four more months.
We are literally moving into an Anthropologie catalog. Check out our apartment in New Orleans, blocks from Bourbon Street: