nearing the end

My last weeks of work in the UK are now winding down. The days are long, but time seems to slip through my fingers. The idea of leaving here is, at this point, somewhat surreal. While I miss home and I want to go home, it is hard to imagine not being here. This is all part of my life now; it is not easy to imagine my days without all I have come to know in the last 9 months. I know that I should be looking forward to what comes next - but it is not easy to step with the left when the right foot is still in the air.