Why does it always feel good to come home after a trip? You’re agog when you leave home for a vacation somewhere, yet the feeling is best when you’re coming home. Lol! The trip was pleasurable especially the weather and I knew exactly what to expect at home when we left Catania. It was a fairly good escape from the intense cold of the winter and whether it’d be worse or not, it’s still inexplicably good to be home again.
There are so many things that I’d like to tell about the trip but I’m taking a pause in writing about it. I may, from time to time, post about it when I run out of other topics, hehee. I’ll be back to work again come Monday but it doesn’t prevent me anymore from taking more time to blog cos I have accomplished the greatest thing that I longed for – a driving licence! Whew! It not only occupied my mind and strenght but it also took me three-quarters of 2010 to try and try until I succeeded. I want to relate this in another post. Anyway, what greeted us when we came home the other night was a -3°C cold temperature. And yesterday, we needed to shovel the snow that’s covering our parking space.
I did my part, too but darn, he videoed me. Lol! That was the first time I shoveled the snow since I came here. It was an overrated experience, hahaa! This is what I call so homey in my part of the globe.