My very first post, ever!
Come journey with me as I--a divorced, laid off, empty nesting, middle-aged broad prepares to depart for Buenos Aires.
Share with me the anxieties of packing, handing off my car to my 18-year-old son, selling my house and reinventing myself for a life in Argentina. It's going to be "Eat, Drink and Tango" for this old girl.
I mean, what's there to lose? No job, no husband, no house, no son at home (and soon no home, come to think about it).
Dear reader, will I survive the sorting and organizing , the schleping of boxes ... the tears?
Miz Boom Boom (a note about the moniker: I'm a baby boomer)