One year gone

Well, technically, since it's after midnight here and officially the 18th, it's been one year since I got on a plane to come to Cairo.  I didn't land til the next day, so I guess you could argue it's a day short of a year but let's not argue.  lol

I thought I would make some grand post full of musings and conclusions and things of a commemorative sort, but it seems at the moment that I've nothing much in mind to post.

I love it here.  I also don't love it here.
I'm still homesick at times, but I know if and when I go visit the States, I'll be homesick for Cairo.
It seems I'm a person divided now, with two homes.  Both with pluses and minuses to them.

I'm happy I moved.  I'm happy to be living with my husband alhamdulillah.
I'm happy for learning new things and adventuring, even if the adventuring is just going down the street and keeping my eyes open.

I'm not sure where the future is taking hubby and I, but I'm open to and excited for it.