Well a two week visit at home flies by so quickly. I spent as much time as I could with people but it still wasn't enough. I didn't get to spend as much time with family and friends (especially bffs) as I wanted and there are some important people I didn't even get a chance to see. All I can say is blame time not my heart.
While sitting in the airport I realize it's not the country, open spaces, family, or friends I will miss the most but instead...the water. Yes, I will miss the tri-city area's water the most. We complain about it's quality and people are still lobbying to take certain things out or put more chemicals in but quite frankly, shut up. My skin has never been more fab than it is now when returning from London. London water is like bathing in a swamp. I swear I have seen algae squirt out of my tap and I have washed my make up off with a lily pad. I am dreading the first wash when I touch down in the New World, so I have decided to prolong much to Mr. Bond's disappointment. I just can't risk the red flare up that will surely ensue. There is also the threshold point of prolonged wash - to - grease factor. If I wait too long, perchance I will make my skin situation worse. Either way, I know I won't be seeing this Canadian glow for a long time.
It was good to be back. I missed everyone and the little things like hearing my accent everywhere. I hope to be back soon to visit. Good bye Canada, and thank you for the water.
