I'm only one week living at the shore. Sorry it's New Jersey. I mean "down the shore." But already my attitude is changing about invitations. You really have to get a good one before you will allow yourself to get pulled away from the ocean.
Out to dinner with friends? They better be buying. Moe Mondays? Probably not. Dentist? I think I will skip it and just lay off the saltwater taffy. A sale? Well that's the thing. The apartment is so small that I may just have to pass on the Kohl's Cash too. Because my closet if full.
I can walk to anything I need within reason here. Somebody may need to remind me to start my car every now and then. Or put me up during hurricane season.