Home...and home!

Back in England now, the flight back was not so bad as the one going over although my ankles are rather unattractively swollen. Wonderful to be back with HB. Now I'm past the 12 week mark he wrote to one of his friends from his old company in the US to let them know we were expecting and was soon innudated with well wishes from everyone there. What a great bunch of people and a great company, he will really miss them :-(

Yesterday we signed the contracts on our new home and were high fiving each other all the way back to Windsor. If all goes well we'll be in the house by the end of the month. I can't wait. We feel so unsettled and unable to really move forward, having our new home will really be a huge boost to us both (then we can get on with planning all of our DIY jobs for the next 12 months - like we don't have enough on our plates already!).

Last night was some catch up with some of my old work colleagues. Again, we were blown away with how happy people were for us, and loving the advice we are getting. Who needs books when there is a giant resource out there called friends!