If you follow me on Twitter, you've probably seen a few tweets alluding to mine and the Mr.'s immanent move.  And you may be thinking...."Didn't you guys JUST get married and move somewhere by the beach?"  Yes, yes we did.

Exactly 6 weeks to the day after we got married, the Mr. got laid off from his job.  Talk about a mood killer.  I won't get it to the details, but suffice it to say it was unfair and un-fun.

Good news is Mr. has been hired by a great company (because he's so darn cute, who wouldn't want to snatch him right up!) just under 1.5 hours south of where we currently live.  Thanks to our gracious landlord/real estate group we are able to get out of our lease but now we have to find a new place to live.  In 13 days.  During which we will be out of town for 3.5 of those 13 days (which we are SUPER stoked about because it's for a VERY important celebration).

So we're off today to look at some more apartments/condos/homes, etc.  I just thought you'd like to be in the loop.  Wish us luck!

Oh, and one more thing--

Yesterday was Endeavor's last lift off from Kennedy Space Center and growing up in part on the Space Coast, it was such a bittersweet sight.  If you've never seen a shuttle lift off, you are missing out--it is an awe inspring event and I'm so sad that the very last launch is just around the corner.  Here's a shot I got yesterday, watching the launch from the beach.