Where’s Waldo…er, Marcus?
Apologies for my lack of blogs the second half of this week. Where have I been? In St. Louis for the last time as a resident. Thursday, I sold my home, moved out and did all the fun legal stuff that goes along with home ownership(i.e., stress). Then, my buds threw a quazi-bachelor bash before I left town. These, along with living out of a suitcase and sleeping on the couches of friends the last few nights, have created the absence of blogs. My bad.
And now, folks, for the first time in my 32 years, I’m no longer a Missourian. When I fly to Orlando this morning, it will be headed to what is now my new home. And life’s exciting journey closes one chapter and begins the next.