Decisions decisions.

After alluding several times to having had the 'what the hell am I doing here?' feeling, I decided after 7 months here, that I'd had sufficient time to 'settle' in here, and that it was time to do a conclusive review of the situation.

I don't suppose it's much of a surprise to hear that I'm going to be moving back South of the Border. *Thankyou to those who have listened to the endless miserable deliberations - I love you!*

Those who know - you'll already know how I feel about the job, those who don't - I'll tell you over a pint one night, and it'll probably make your hair curl.

Those who've travelled up to see me (and those who will before I leave) - I especially love you, and you'll appreciate how bloody difficult it is to get up and down from here.

Those who I haven't seen since before I moved up here - I blooming miss you, and I can't wait to see you again.

As precisely as the plans ever are...

I'll be in Austrailia for a month Feb/March time, seeing some more of the folks who come into the 'blooming miss you' category, and I'm planning to move back down to Wales roundabout April time.


<---- In the words of my favourite graffiti artist, life's too short to hang around on a cold hebridean island all your life.