running to, not from

so i've decided to manifest this out there and stop talking about it and just do it. "shit or get off the pot," if you will. or as al likes to say, hmm, i forgot what al said last night, but it was something along those same lines except that it had to do with fish and not fecal matter. anyway, in one year's time i will be living either here:

or here:


i love both cities equally - so it'll just depend on where i find a job. and yes, i've heard about the winters and yes, i've heard they're difficult. but "lemme-tell-ya-somethin" [john vigil] - i'm programed the other way - i love gloomy weather. with that said, it's time to get all my ducks in a row. so long 100* summers and hello new adventure!