It always reminds me of the line from "I Love You To Death" - which goes "I miss him so much, I forget everything I hate about him."
That's how I feel from the moment I step out the door until the moment I return.
Except for the one thing, I love to travel.
That's the fun of it.
I do actually have to do work, and as it turns out my job is usually exactly the same I'm just sitting in a different place which is fine, I kind of think that's cool in a modern world sort of way.
No matter how exotic your foot flush is, there's no place like home.