Been over a week since the wefey went off to spend quality time with her mom. I’m used to being along (did that for over 9 years when I lived away from home) but trust me, after marriage, that stuff changes.
It must be some sort of a chemical change brought about by the endorphins released by the nearness of the one you love. I guess your neurons get wired up funny, and you begin to feel uneasy and find the house awfully empty when you walk in.
There are two songs that sum up my current state of mind. Do bear with me and hear them both out. They will give you a window into the painful side of love.
Abhi nahin aana by Sona
When you’re gone by Bryan Adams
Aside of that my reading is back in full swing. I am able to accomplish one magazine and 1 book per week, more of less.
Currently I’ve been reading “Call of the mall” by Paco Underhill. Violet, you will surely enjoy this book. It’s about the science of shopping, and how observing shoppers over 25 years has gotten Paco Underhill to be an authority on shopping spaces and shopper’s habbits. An interesting book to say the least. 
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Oh ho…I empathize completely Hemanshu
I love that song by sona, it’s beautiful but I think Shruti should be singing it right now considering you are so eager to get her back
I had the Bryan Adams song on repeat when it released. I am so sick and tired of hearing it right now
If you think iw ill enjoy the book i’ll keep an eye on it…let us know when you finish it…
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I know how that feels. Not good. Still, it’ll be great when she gets home!
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yes, Huwie knows better than anyone else, I miss your ‘Ali’s not home’ posts Huw
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