Nothing like home

So we're back. From the Big, Fat Indian Wedding. A week long affair covering two cities, three functions, multiple kamar matkaoing and foot tapping sessions, many hugs and chats with relatives-who-we-meet-rarely and unlimited gorging on delectable food. (More on the wedding in another post - it's best covered as a photo blog post).

After a whole week of masti, dancing and meeting everyone, I would have imagined being a little low on having to come back to routine. But I actually found myself quite happy and content to be back and settling into routine. I must finally be getting older. :P

Here's what I saw online about getting older. ;-) Can't say I disagree.