Movin’ on down.

Every time I turn around, it seems as though someone I know is moving to Florida or somewhere down south. Maybe that is an over statement, but honestly, I have heard it more times than I can count on my fingers and toes. If I could hack the heat, I may be joining them in their Fort Lauderdale job search, but the sun and I are just not friends.

When I called down to my grandparents this evening, who live in Florida during the winter, I was informed that two of their friends just purchased foreclosed homes down that direction.  Is the economy that much better down there or are these people just getting one heck of a bargain when shopping?  I have considered the snow bird life style, but then again.. I would only last down there for maybe two months max. When Ethan was 4 months old, we flew down to Florida to visit my grandparents and I could barely last the week we were there.  I can home with the most awful case of sun poisoning and a blistery sun burn.

So for now, I think I will just suck it up in Michigan until something better comes along– if it ever does.