Well, here I am still in Pennsylvania, drinking in another miserable overcast day of dull grey skies and that ever-encompassing feeling of malaise and free-floating depression that only days like today can bring out in a person with SADD like myself. It’s actually pretty remarkable I have survived this long in a place like this – which honestly is one of the worst places in the world for someone who’s moods are so affected by endless days of dreary weather.

In any case, I’d planned to be well on my way to Ft Lauderdale by now and had hoped to leave before April. But it took a while to fix up my Volvo enough to sell it (and make a profit, yay!) and now I am back on track towards saving up enough cash to make the move. I’m not going to go for an apartment right out of the box, after all. Instead, I want to pick up a travel trailer and a truck and just get out on the road. Live cheaply and enjoy myself in the sun for a few months before deciding what I want to do next.

Give me clear skies, an open road (and plenty of wifi hotspots) and I’ll be just fine!