Back Home

This is a quite a trip for me. I worked hard, got recognized, made some great friends, saw nothing but beauty and elegance except for that one incident of having to witness a dear hit on the highway, even my cooking tasted good… Watching the clock in the Masonic Temple as I wait for bus in central Philly, Sunflowers in Philadelphia Museum of art, first visit to opera, beautiful blooms at Philadelphia Flower Show, sipping coffee and nibbling blueberry cheesecake at Junior’s in Times Square, sitting on the steps of Mets Museum and watching the world pass by, night stroll in Manhattan, “snow walk” in Madison… Almost everyone I met was kind and sweet to me here. I’m the most blessed one… I never felt this satisfied and contended… This had me wondering is it even right to feel such happiness :) Leaving United States on a happy note tomorrow… :) I’m going to miss some of my friends here though :(