Home sweet home, eh.

All folded

I should have captured a 'Before' picture. Essentially, a clothing bomb went off in my room. I sorted through and unpacked all my travel clothes, then decided my closet was a wreck so I took out, sorted and re-folded those clothes. Shopping in London was great. I keep forgetting that the conversion is much more painful over there though. 1.8x our dollar, last I checked. 

It's nice to be home. Though on the plane I was started to feel nervous, almost as if I didn't want to be back, even though throughout the trip I had many instances of wanting to be home.Weird. At any rate, I love being back, I do miss the fact that the weather in London was warmer. I like it there, I really do. I've only been 3 times now, but it gets better and more familiar each time.

My Aunt's place. The garden, a work in progress.

Sadly though, our camera got forgotten in my aunt's car as we exited to get check in our luggage.This was extremely heart breaking for me. I was actually looking forward to sorting through the 1800 photos and editing my favorite picks of the bunch. ;____; Oh well. More time to do the work I promised to people. 

I'm happy to be home and I'm ready to rest and get back to Canadian life. I like not standing out, what with my Canadian accent and all. My cousin Tim was sure to point out how I pronounce my 'outs' and 'abouts', or rather, 'oots' and 'aboots'. I'll miss life in London. Who knows though, I might just end up there in the future?