June
After a period of 3 years, I am back in my home country spending a mellow June afternoon in my claustrophobic cubicle space at office. While the rest (well...almost) of the country swelters in one of the hottest summer months, I would say that I can afford the luxury of sleeping with a light quilt in the night.
It feels good sometimes to be back and sometimes I miss all those great summer afternoons spent in Boston. Reaching school by 11 and taking an hour long lunch break followed by another hour long coffee break sipping cold coffee at Espresso Royale Cafe and chatting with friends till it was time to go back to work/home. Ah...how much I miss that.
Well, one has to move on.
It feels good sometimes to be back and sometimes I miss all those great summer afternoons spent in Boston. Reaching school by 11 and taking an hour long lunch break followed by another hour long coffee break sipping cold coffee at Espresso Royale Cafe and chatting with friends till it was time to go back to work/home. Ah...how much I miss that.
Well, one has to move on.
