On my way home - hard to imagine how I got here. It has been a long month but I struggle to have a sense of achievement. Yes, I found a flat. Yes, i over-performed and did some ground breaking analysis at work. Yes I even met some friends. But today is hard to feel I have accomplished and rather feel all that I have left behind. I am going home with my London home half in boxes, a project at work unfinished and no-one to cover for me, ngo work delayed immensely and a feeling of tiredness that I cant get rid of. But then again I am going home. That should suffice ... Once I get there... - Sara @ iPad Location: Heathrow Express
I will always be home, and will always be away from home. With a heart split and a heart everywhere. Writing thoughts, dreams, facts and comments