This time Phoenix rises from roses!

The writing bug bites again. This time I blame Bryson for it. Reading him makes me want to travel, to write and yes, to write about travel (though i wonder if that would take the joy out of my trip!). As traveling is not happening, it is just writing for the time being.

Since the time I last posted, life has altered markedly. There is a lot of love, laughter and joy in my life right now. I feel blessed. Thank you God. 

The biggie exams are around the corner and yet, true to my past I am yet to start my preparation for it. But, I am having the time of my life these days. I am sleeping well, eating well, reading, watching movies, doing small things around the home- doing what I please, when I please and finding all the love and support for it. There is a certain guiltlessness about it. Maybe I have become thick skinned or maybe it is overconfidence.

There are too many things I feel like writing about. Remind me to write about: how different I am from "baby", facing the ghosts of the past, settling of accounts of life and my theory on tit for tat.

back to bliss for now.