Tomorrow is Thanksgiving. It has been a year since I came to America.

A long and hard year, there was something new to experience everyday, so many new people met, most of whom friendly, not a lot of Polish jokes heard, maybe 2, I have learned how to drive, I forgot how to spell some Polish words, I think in English most of the time now, it is a strange feeling,

I still read Polish newspapers, though I lost interest in the politics, except spicy political dramas which are always interesting, I started Facebook and a blog, I got to try Indian food, Mexican food, German food, German-Russian food, French food, basically American food, I have seen corn and soybeans everyday for 6 months, I have seen tractors of size of ships, I have seen the Grand Canyon, and Elvis, I was in a tornado warning, heat advisory, frost advisory and wind advisory,  

I have seen new life growing, 

I was farming on a few acres,

wow, and I have never been out from home for so long. I should think: this is your new home.