There are a lot of questions people throw at D and me (and that we throw each other), but tanatamount to none remains this:
Do you guys think you’ll move back to Iowa?
I always let D answer, who starts with this:
I think I’m more interested in moving back than Megan is.
You guys know I love Iowa. And most days, the challenge of moving back and having to either break new ground with my career—or discover something completely different—really appeals to me. (As does being closer to family and friends.) But some things don’t. One of those things: weather. Cold, snowy, overcast weather is difficult to wrap my sun-spoiled head around.
And judging by the farmer’s almanac, the coming Midwest winter is going to be a doozy. As if last year wasn’t bad enough.
But if I’ve learned anything, it’s that I can never say never, which means Iowa will always be a possibility. And let’s be honest—I’ve followed D this far; I’d happily go anywhere so long as he came along, Iowa included.
[Jam of the Day]: Islands, Don’t Call Me Whitney, Bobby