I'm sitting at home, on 'my' bed. My dog is wrapped up in two blankets and is sleeping with her head in my lap. This is what I missed.
So, the holidays have begun. I don't think anything has changed. It was the same story as it always is. I don't even know why I expect things to change...
Anyway, I just had an entire tub of Strawberry Ice Cream. That felt good. And it really isn't all that cold here. I mean, it isn't nearly as cold as I thought it would be.
It feels really weird though. Being at home. This isn't home. This has been the place I go to in my holidays. For 19 years now. How am I ever supposed to see this as home? Scarily enough, Bangalore is more home than this place will ever be. But I don't really mind. No wait, I don't really care!
Anyway, I shall go now. Am watching Achmed videos on youtube. Haha!
Home? Yeah, I remember when I used to think like that...it will pass
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