I miss home. Not that I don't love this place a lot - My family is here and that's great, but I miss San Fransisco. Once it gets a bit warmer, I'm thinking about taking the wife and kid there for a holiday. I still have a house there, after all. I just haven't seen inside it except for the once, when I first came here.
Bren, you want to go see what we're missing, honey? I know London's close to family and all, but come on. I miss the wharf. I miss the consignment shops, and the artist's scene. I miss the hills. Remember how I complained about all the uphill walking? I miss that.