September 30th, I packed my bags and drove my big red truck across the country. From California, to my beautiful new residence in Florida. I survived my first month fairly well, got a job and a cute little apartment.
The beaches are beautiful. I've been to one in the Pensicola area, and more recently one on Anna Maria Island. The waters are that tropical blue and green color, and walking along the shoreline is very much like slipping into a warm bath. I have a hundred seashells scattered about my bedside table. (grin)
Still crocheting. The current project is a scarf for my mother. Honestly, it's the Christmas gift from Hell. I've slowly bee