The thought of moving somewhere else has been floating around in my head for the last week or so. That's not good. I really do like it here, and I can't think of any reason to leave. I just want to try a new place. Maybe Seattle or Maine or Montana. I don't know. Maybe Canada. Or England might rock. Who knows. Or maybe I should stay in one place for more than a year. There's just something about the idea of totally starting over that appeals to me. And that sort of says something about me. That I never really stick around to finish anything. Hey look, the Iron Chef is on, cool.