I've just been struck by another realisation that I live in Canada.

I, Jane, live in Canada. I'm practically Canadian. People come to Canada from other places. But I don't have to. Because I live here. I don't come here from other places because I live here.

Weird.

And I go to Australia, my home. I have to go home, but then I leave my home to come back home.

Weirder.

What am I?