Burnin, it is an adventure! To all you younger people, I wish I had done this years ago. We can make a thousand excuses not to follow our dreams, but when it comes down to it, they usually are just excuses. At 46 years old, I pulled up stakes, moved to the little tiny town I live in and opened a business. Eighteen years later, I am retiring and pulling up stakes again. I have found that I regret the things I did not do far more than I regret the things I have done in life. I keep calling this my final Hurray!, but we are never entirely sure. Who knows, we might decide to flip this house.
I ended up not going to Oregon yesterday. Sis went over to meet Dish people and I stayed with the dogs so I could get some stuff done at my place. Starting to take down the grow areas to make them back into living and closet spaces. I want it on the market by May 1st.