Baby, It's Cold Outside

So I just came in from chasing my wretch of a dog around the park, because she just LOVES to eat the effing snow and ice, fill up her baby dog bladder, and have to pee every 35 minutes for the rest of the night. If I could have tazed her, or had a fist fight with her like a real person, I probably would have. Ready for a thaw...too bad it's months away.

I'm a graduate. 15 months of hard work and it's all over. The shenanigans that started this blog are now over.

So, I'm officially moving to Columbus. Found my apartment. It's in a great neighborhood. I'm excited about my new job, Express seems like a great company. I'm excited about a new chapter in life, but (as always) sad to close this one. Its different than when I left Birmingham. I can't really put my finger on it. I think I really felt like it was time for me to leave there...but I really thought I'd be staying in Chicago for a while. So much for planning anything in life. I'm proven wrong much more often than I'm proven right in my plans or predictions.

So I now sit in Chicago...excited, scared, happy, and sad. Sounds totally normal and stable. Though, Wingo told me I make friends as easily as rotten fruit attracts flies...so I guess that's good :)

I think this is a long-winded way to say that big kid life is hard....

Maybe the grocery store in Columbus will have an "I live alone." section.

My friend Johnny shared this song with me...and I have a baby obsession with it.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KkV6NTzvOn8

A Meezy, out.