Eat, drink & shop.

Eat drink and shop, that really could be a great way to describe how I've spent my time here in America. Well ok, I have met lovely people, seen new places, experienced American way of life first hand, but for a lot of the time I did just eat,drink and shop!B-) Matt dropped me off at the airport in plenty of time for my flight, sadly St Louis does not have duty free, or a Aunty Annes. So I'm having to make do with a stale apple pie and a coffee that tastes like last night's washing up water! So, I'm on my way home, I'm not sure if it's the apple pie or the coffee or missing Matthew that is making my insides churn like a washing machine. I'm not crying but feel tear's are not very far away. I'm empty, or I feel that way. A big part of me wishes I was staying, I mean whose gonna look after Matty and the Squirrels now, that cant look after themselves! Another part of me wants to go, see friends, family, the sea and all that is English again. But that's only a tiny part, I think I will get over that when I buy a beer and its 4 times the price I'm my used to. Or I go get the milk from the fridge and it's a pint and not a gallon. Oh well. That's life, I've now only got 3 hours to kill before my flight to Toronto is called to depart. Oh lordy I'm board and I'm missing Matthew more than I'd miss my left arm. Seriously!