The start of June was completely rocking. Doing absolutely nothing at parents place is sheer bliss. It was a bit strange to be online during my vacation and then write mails to you. Ma used to ask why can’t I simply call instead. She does not know that we are the email couple 😆
I was under the impression that I would be missing you sorely on my personal vacation. But sadly, no 😛 I enjoyed the huge chunk of ‘me’ time. I ate so, so, so much. When I came back, I felt a bit strange entering our home. In a week, I was used to the familiar quietness over there, so when I was greeted with a cacophony of sounds here, I felt as if I came at the wrong place. Even you looked a bit different 🙄
The second week of June had me start my work from a new office space. New bus routes, new bus numbers. I had more time in my hand, but simultaneously you landed up a project which would take up your maximum time in the coming months. I have cribbed about the lack of time enough, so won’t talk about that again.
The last two weeks saw us adding some more responsibilities to our schedule, since the elders had gone to their pilgrimage trip. I enjoyed the multitasking, though I wish I could dump some of the chores on you too. I succeeded a bit too, remember, how you sulked for a full ten minutes when I asked you to remove the cobwebs in the lofts
Coming back to an empty house after work, preparing the dinner listening to music and then eating it with you – some days you liked the taste, some days you hated it 😆
This month I was in a full jinga-la-la mood 😀