This is something i scribbled when i was at JFK, stuck there for a few hours having missed my flight to Seattle and missing home.

Who could have believed that 5 weeks can pass so fast? It seems like only yesterday when I was still planning my India trip. And here I am now, back at JFK airport. Huh, why does time fly so fast? L

Time goes by very fast when you are having a good time. I wish it did not. I wish that my trip was longer, I wish I could have left on the 18^th like Janhavi (my niece) was forcing me to, wish I could have spent more time with my family, wish I could have seen the Ganapati festival, wish I could have caught up with my friends one more time, wish I could have played another game of cricket, or at least seen the India-Pakistan Twenty20 game, wish I could have seen another day of the Mumbai rains, another ride in the auto-rickshaw, another vada-pav….

Though I still have some Indian Rupees still in my wallet, I know they won’t help me much here. It’s time for me to pay dollars for the doppio-espresso I have ordered.