I just got home myself. I was in Amsterdam last week on holiday, came home, and went to Brussels to take care of some sweet children for a few days. I couldn't have asked for better experiences or company while Jon is away, but I am so glad to be home.
Today I realized "home" is Leuven. This surprised me, but when I say "I want to go home," I mean that I want to go back to my cozy little studio that I've set up with Mr. Wonderful. You see, we have a good thing going here.
He sent me this photo:
I asked him to take pictures of a Banksy if he saw one.
That's why Jon is Mr. Wonderful.