I just don't get it. Why am I thinking of applying for a job up North when I know that my husband prefers to stay in Texas? Part of my restless soul is cracking the whip on my back, telling me to get on the road and live the wild wild life of the traveler. But part of my tired soul says that enough is enough. I guess now that I'm married, it's not about only me anymore. It's also about my husband's feelings about moving to the cold North, and having to waste unnecessary moving fees every year. Well, now that I'm saying that I'll stay put for the sake of my love, we'll just have to check back couple of months later to see if I've changed my mind :)