missing home

Wake up read, eat, walk, read, eat, meet up loa, hang out at acoustic java or idce, meet sheela for lunch, go to linsey’s house for dinner, wash, clean, eat, read, check mails, cook, baby sit nico, work, read………..this is more or less what I have been doin in Worcester……I hardly have any free time in fact I work hard to not have free time…cos having free time forces me to think…when I do think I invariably think of home (home is where dad-mom, sang-sandy and ross are) I miss sleeping on my bed…waking up to see coca squeezed between sang n me, ross waiting to get outta the room…mom and dad having tea after their morning walk, chandu waiting to thrust tray of fruits and sprouts and milk in our room…..i miss all of that and more