I have completed one whole month in India, and I feel great! I enjoy my work, I love my colleagues, I adore my flatmate, I have fun with friends during the weekends, I have no time to stop and think, but I don't care, cuz I love my life!!!
Some time back I was chatting with a friend, and she commented: "You are always in a good mood these days, is it grass?" But no people, no grass for me, but I do realize that I might seem high all the time :)
Mumbai was good, didn't go out much, didn't shop, but enjoyed the company of the guys from the office, and the events we organized, and met up with some old friends. God, it felt good!!!
And yesterday we had an office party! I didn't expect much, but it was above all possible hopes, it was good fun, people getting drunk, dancing all the night long, staying overnight, mmmmmmmm Quite a surprising party for an Indian office :) My friends from Sweden can imagine how it was if I say - reminded me our crazy house parties! But with 70 people :)
Still to do:
- couldn't get time to buy stuff for the house, should be doing it sooon
- couldn't properly think about Goa trip for the new year's
- still didn't inform friends about my new address and didn't plan friends' visits, as well as my own trips
- can't find time to join the gym yet!!!
So many things to do, and time flies!
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Good to hear you're enjoying your life!
ReplyDeleteThis post reminds me of this new show that's airing on NBC, it's called Outsourced and tells the story of an early 30s American guy who's transferred to India for work. The pilot is pretty much all stereotypes of Indians (and Americans) but the show got potential. You should check it out when you have some time and see if you can relate to it, haha :)
I recently joined a gym here and I was thinking about you because I'm going every day. Literally. I'm pulling a Nastya-in-Belgium, haha.
Happy to hear it - it's really great that everything is in such way.
ReplyDeleteCan understand all your feelings - cause had the same in Poland...
miss this time..