Honey, I'm home!

After the longest queue ever in San Fransisco for US customs and nealry 20 hours of travelling I am home. My stuff is sprawled all over the living room just waiting for Titania to get home from work and squeel. Or at least be excited.

I have lots of practical/updating things to do this week so I'm just going to do them at my own pace and lay low a bit. I have this weird feeling that I am as home now as I was two days ago. It doesn't feel like I've either arrived or left a home but just switched them. It really is ideal I think.

Not too much else right now. I am feeling sane and happy and I hope things stay that way.