Hope you all are doing well & had a good break. Some of you bloggers have taken up blogging challenge for this whole month!! I must say hats off to you that you guys are able to do this from the very first day of new year. Awesome guys!! Keep it up. I can never do 10 days non-stop blogging let alone a whole month.
So… you guys will ask how my break was, how the wedding went, how was India?? Batati hu..batati hu 🙂
It was fabulous guys.
The journey, the weather, the family, the food, the clothes shopping, the sandals shopping, the accessories shopping, the dancing, the music, the lights, the panipuri stalls, the wedding, PK & my dance performance, my dance performance with my cousins, the travel between Delhi, Surat, Baroda, Indore, Jamnagar, Bombay, Ahmedabad, the packing & unpacking of bags, the auto, car, taxi, train, chakda, horse cart rides, the friends, the 31st party, ohh & the meeting with special blogging friend, th..th..th..the everything was so fantastically awesome, aahh how much I Love India..
The only sad part was coming to Australia. Right from putting in the key in the door to open our empty, un-lively, quiet house I realized how I hate living here in Australia. Do the cooking yourself, do the cleaning yourself, no one to talk to, no family members to chat with & share your happiness & sorrows with, no maids to talk with, no friends who will pop in your house at any time of the day, dull evenings as everything is closed, no evening shopping, no evening movies, no going out at nights, just live like a ghost. Sunday night I literally cried just because I dint wanted to start work from next morning. I want to be at home like my Mum & Bhabhis, watch TV, do little bit cooking & let rest of the things done by maid. I want PK to be doing business & come at home whenever I want to go out & the assistants looking after his business for that time. I want to ride on my activa and go wherever I want. I want to plan lunch & movie gatherings with my close friends. I want to eat pani-puri EVERY evening. Aarrgghh I hate living here:-(
It’s just second day back at work but I am feeling as if I am working since months without break. Same old routine – wake up-train-work-train-home-cook-sleep-wake up-train-work-train-home-cook-sleep. I know.. I know.. Just few more days then I will be back to being my happy self. It’s just that I am still mentally in India.
Will be writing more details soon 🙂