I'm sort of wishing we could return to Europe after this Friday. I do want to see my poor brother at least once home from the hospital, and celebrate Dad's big birthday tomorrow, but I could skip the NYC portion (week) of the trip. Hubby would never agree, though, plus we bought expensive tickets to a ballet and also a piano concert.

It proves that right now the US is not "home" anymore. Nowhere quite qualifies, but I do wish to start searching for home.