I’ve had my fill. I’m ready to go back to the US now. I have a few more weeks still, but they should go quickly.

I miss the States, and it’s just about as simple as that. I miss what’s familiar (even if things in England have become familiar) but I miss what’s really

familiar.

Problem is, when I go home, I’ll be completely homeless. Carrie will be in California, and I’ll be in Oregon, securing a home, without a car, or a home. It’s going to be interesting that’s for sure.

And poor Leah. I did some calculations, and by the time she flys back to California, she will have averaged 300 travelled miles a day. It’s hard to even fathom.