I'm glad to you November seems soon - it still feels to me like it could be a decade away.
Ummm, apart from being near my family again, which is the biggest pull, I'm looking forward to a simplified life. Shanghai is so big (estimates vary from 16-20 million people, so it's got around the same population as Australia) it's just a huge pain in the arse to do anything, so you end up doing nothing. Imagine if every time you went to the supermarket, you had to walk down Oxford St on the first day of the January sales (the London one, not the Sydney one).
It's just chaotic. I'm looking forward to living somewhere where it's not perfectly acceptable to drive the wrong way down one-way streets or drive on the footpath, just as long as you're beeping your horn while you do it. I'm looking forward to living somewhere you'll never see an old guy sitting on the footpath with a bucket of live frogs, whacking their heads on the ground to kill them, pulling their legs off and then chucking the heads in the gutter. China is no place for a vegetarian.
I'm even looking forward to going in a car. None of the taxis has seat belts or anchor points for baby capsules, so I haven't been anywhere that's not within walking distance since my baby was born in January. And all of our friends here are childless couples with serious high-powered jobs, so I never really see anyone during the day.
On the other hand, it's going to be very hard to adjust to not being on several hundred times the average local wage. We do, in fairness, live extremely well here. It's probably like what it must be like to be Jennifer Lopez. I haven't cooked since the baby was born because we just call up a different restaurant each night and they deliver dinner to us. I have a PA employed through my husband's company to buy nappies and go to the post office for me. It will be weird not being able to have my jeans and shoes hand-made to my exact specifications.
Blimey, I think that's longer than my dissertation was.