I’ll miss you too. This is undoubtedly true. But if I don’t go, I think I might be missing my life.
There is so much that I intend to miss over the next 10 months - people, pets, holidays, and so on and so on. But there is much, much, much that I intend to experience - things you are missing by not coming with me.. Are you sure you don't want to come with me? It's ok, I understand.
Here, I will share all these things that we are missing - what I am missing being away and what you are missing being back home. Much of this will come to you in list and photograph form.
e.g.:
My initial thoughts on going to India:
- Maybe I’ll finally take up yoga and find some inner peace.
- Here’s to hoping that this little (not so little) pink computer lasts one more year.
- I’ll have to learn to shop again…eek. (I hate shopping.)
- I’ll join the modern world and use Skype.
- Try to meet up with the Bombay Laughter Club on Marine Drive, Mumbai.
- It’s going to be hot. Lots of sunscreen will be used.
- It is highly probable that I won’t shave my legs for a year.
- Festivals!
- I don’t know what I’m going to do about this hair.
- I don’t know how to pronounce anything. (Damn French.)
- OOOO, a sunset at Taramati Baradari. Nothing quite gets to me like a good sunset.
- Apparently, decent cheap wine and chocolate are hard to find in India. Uh-oh… What have I agreed to??
- I sweat in the winter. This is going to be ridiculous.
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