All is well for weeks on end then something seemingly innocent throws you into pit of unbearable homesickness........
Anyone else? Or just me?
Caught an episode of "antiques roadshow" and was immediately transported back to my grandmothers living room ........
Went to a "world " market place and had a lovely bit of banter with the guy from the "British " stall. ......
My whole weekend has now become shit as I cant concentrate on anything but how much I don't want to be here....
