Home is where your heart is

Ok, maybe not in this case, not really.

I believe that my "heart" will always be in the area I grew up in. I think back fondly of the rainy days, snowy winters, the lovely summer nights playing cards outside.

Reality is that my heart will be far far away. Ok, maybe not *that* far. We've decided that the best thing for our family at this point is to stay where we are and finally put down some roots. I really can't see giving up a good job with great benefits to go back home and find an uncertain job with even more uncertain benefits.

So here in a month or so we'll start looking for our home. It might not be where my heart is, but we'll certainly put some heart into it.