Hjem / Home

Det var skønt at komme hjem igen. Vidunderligt at sove i min egen seng - vågne samme sted og bare være hjemme.
Er der noget som ens hjem? Hvor man kan gøre som man vil? Hvor sofaen passer til mig, og sengetøjet dufter af det rigtige vaskepulver. Hvor man ved, hvor slikket er gemt, og hvor der er herlige mængder garn!
Det er vist ganske rigtigt, hvad man siger - ude godt, men hjemme bedst. Nu er kufferten sat i kælderen, og trods nogle rigtigt gode rejser, så glæder jeg mig over, at der ikke er flere store rejser i kikkerten de næste par måneder....
Undulaterne var passet af mine naboer. Den ene nabo havde skrevet dagbog for mine undulater! Altså - hvor stort er det lige? (eller også er det en journal. Hun er nemlig vagtlæge.... Man kan aldrig vide!)

It was great to get back home. Wonderful to sleep in my own bed and wake up the same place and just be home.
Is there anything like home? You can do whatever you want! The couch is just right for me, and the bed-linen smells exactly like the right soap. I know, where the candy is hidden, and there is plenty of yarn!
I guess it's true, what we say in Denmark - traveling is good, but home is best. Now my suitcase is stored in the basement, and though my travels have been amazing, I'm really happy with the thought of no big travels for the next few months.....
The birds were looked after by my neighbors. One of my neighbors wrote a diary for them! Wow - how many birds get a journal? (Or maybe it was their medical record. She is a general practitioner... You never know!)