Going Back Home, from Home

Dad drove me to Stansted airport (A120 for those that are interested!!) this morning after a perfect, wonderful week. Finally walked in through my front door in Istanbul at 9pm. Connie-dog (currently snoozing on my lap) and cats all delighted to see me, and me them, of course, although sitting here tonight I am not sure that I can honestly say that I am totally delighted to be here - so far away from friends and family and the issues that were tormenting me a couple of weeks ago are looming behind the curtains ready to pounce. But for now, I am enjoying being surrounded by my furry friends who are always so clingy when ever I have been away, and all is well.