I did, about a month and a half ago. I live in France now, I'm a teacher. I'm going home for the first time tomorrow and it's weirding me out. I love it here. I have lovely new drinkers to call my own, and the atmosphere is just better. I find myself nostalgic for all things Scottish and British, but at the same time, it's just a passing feeling; I feel like it should be more than that, like I should place more value in familiarity. And of course my friends and family, but that's a whole different scene.

Ever felt like this?