I hate having to check my email in the store.
There's people around all the time and I can't be sure that no-one is reading over my shoulder.
That's one of the things I really miss about being home. That and having a house all to ourselves, with only our dirty dishes on the counter.
And the heat.
It's so cold here, even though it's a sunny day. I've been told July gets warmer. It had better be true.
But life is good. Even if I'm cold. And the job is good as well. So I'll stop complaining now.