Its summer vacation time, as it were. I am going back home among bells and gongs. Just the child and me. The husband will be immensely missed, much tensions had about his dinner and breakfast, and also much anger felt regarding perceived messy state of house. Nevertheless, it will be a vacation. The best part is to get away from Mumbai, which is getting stickier by the minute.
My readers need not fear or groan however. Thanks to Reliance, I am expecting to be blogging away to glory. So when I manage to create more verses to the Ball of Kerrymuir, you all will be the first ones to hear.