A sort of homecoming

That's the name of a cool U2 song, and it is what I was humming when mom and dad brought me to my new home in London. Fernhurst Road is much nicer than St George's Hospital, although the ladies there were nice to me and the place is named after my dad.

Do you want to sing with me and Bono?

Oh don't sorrow, no don't weep
For tonight, at last
I am coming home
I am coming home