Just curious if anyone else has had a similar experience....
I've been here six months (just got confirmed in post at my now not-so-new job!) and the whole thing is just incredibly surreal. I started working three days after I landed (probably a mistake), having been apart for four months from my hubby...and its been go, go, go ever since. We are in Oxford, so I feel like if we're not running around seeing colleges and exploring the Cotswolds and flitting back and forth to London, then we're wasting time and missing opportunities. Of course we still have to do daily living..laundry and dishes and bills and work...but I just feel so anxious all the time.
People here have been lovely, save one or two exchanges, so that's not it...and I largely like my job. We cannot for the life of us find rented accommodation that allows pets, but we're in a nice apartment for the moment. In other words, I shouldn't be anxious-life is pretty good.
I also find myself really missing home (of course), but then also resistant to the barrage of people who want to visit!
Is it just the newness and expecting to be settled faster than I am? Anyone else know what I mean or am I just nuts? (It's okay if I'm nuts-that's an explanation in itself
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