Sigh

Well, I got home yesterday morning and I am BUMMED.
I want to go back, I don't want to be here. The only reason I came back was that my husband is here. I mean, I have lots of friends and family that I love out here, but beyond that, there's not much to come home for.
I'm hoping this wears off soon, but I keep having flashes back to my holiday. Sunlit seas, trees and hills as far as the eye can see, horses shaking their manes at the relentless flies managing to look gorgeous and annoyed at the same time.
I'm going to try and take my mind off of it today by cleaning my house, knitting, reading and anything else I can think of doing. After 3 weeks without TV, the kids are pretty set for the day reuniting with a long-lost friend.
Sigh.
I'll try and be more exciting later.