We had the pleasure of returning ‘home’ to England this Christmas. I say ‘home’ because Indianapolis is very much ‘home’.
It is such a weird concept to have two countries that feel so like home. We have friends and family in both places and are very comfortable in both countries.
I love my life, but it does leave one very confused.
For example one day Graham, my husband, went to pay for something and I looked at him dead serious and said ‘That is the wrong money!’ He laughed.
I have lost count of the amount of times I said ‘It’s in my purse, handbag, purse, whatever that red thing is called!’
It’s late and jet lag is kicking in. I’m gonna sign off.
TTFN (for those of you not familiar with Winnie-the-Pooh that would be Ta Ta For Now.)