Perfect Timing

I was having one of those "what did I do/what was I thinking/how do I get out of here" type of weeks.  Stress with work and feeling a little out of my element made me question my decision to move across the ocean with nary a friend in site.  When I walked in the door of my flat, I was greeted by the site of this:

Letters from home....one was from Kelly and one was from Tom's mom and dad....both were so well-timed and very sweet.  They put a big smile on my face.  A little bit of home was just what I needed. :)