So I'm in England, on a freelance case, I suppose you could say. Normally, I work a little closer to home, but my suspect is on the move, and I would just hate for him to be the one who got away. It works out rather well, because I've been taking a bit of time off from the agency, if you catch my drift.
Anyway, the move has been somewhat disjointing. Reorganizing a new life, adjusting to a new pattern is not usually within my purview. Not to mention that I have a few belongings that I was a little uncomfortable with at the airport. But everything arrived safely, and now I just have to get to know my neighbors better. Much, much better.