i wanted to keep my identity as gail huff, the journalist, but i also wanted to be mrs. scott brownhat came with that like going to the white house for the congressional picnic. that was an opportunity i did not want to miss out on. like many of you, we are also a two-income family and i like making my own money. i did not like to explain to scott why i needed eight 60th pair of shoes. you know how that is. it might have been a lot easier to keep my job in boston, but not embracing the opportunity to make a change would have meant sacrificing a core priority, and that was supporting scott. being here meant that i got his support as well. there are challenges, like scheduling opportunities. this thanksgiving, for instance, i will be working. i have been at the station for a little over a year, so i am very low on the totem pole. scott and the girls will be going to some of the shelters, helping to deliver and serb food, and help those who need it far more than i do. life is not simple. after today, i will go to the airport, flight to boston, take the subway to pick up my car, and the