Mosh pit in the dance hall?
I just got back from a week-long trip to Florida, and quite frankly, I'm still a bit bummed to be back in Indiana. My husband and I drove 14 hours to hang out in 70 degree-weather for six days. And although I was dragging ass yesterday and even today, it was worth every minute on the road. It reminded me of spring in the Midwest--with the exception of the ocean, lizards and palm trees. You get my point. Cool mornings and warm afternoons. Fresh fish at every turn. The best ora
