I could live here..

It seems those words come out of my mouth often.
More than once even this month.
Two Saturday's ago I was enjoying norther Indiana
and the colorful Fall trees.
It made me think, " I could live here."
Yesterday I was happily skipping along on edge of the 
Gulf of Mexico. 
Galveston to be precise.
I thought  " I could live here".

Must be my gypsy feet that keep me wandering.
Or am I like Paul in the New Testament and 
learning to be content is whatever state I'm in?


Or....am I just being the crazy woman God made?


Probably all three.
Where have you been this month?