After 3 full days i saw sunlight..walking out of the hospital, it was like a blessing, like God was saying: Don't you worry sweetheart, now you'll get well soon, I'm here to take care of you. India was shut and the roads were empty, I climbed into the ambulance and the driver rushed as I had never experienced before..All I was hoping for was to not go back to the hospital! ... Safely to the airport I sat with my luggage waiting for my flight... It was a small li'l Jet Konnect taking me to Bangaluru..the most beautiful airport(-after Europe's) I've ever seen... I was late to catch my next flight but couldn't resist the daal makhani and butter naan from Taste of India ;) As soon as I was on the next flight.. I was deep in sleep-lying down on two seats..one was luckily empty beside mine :D ... Fruit juice and lots of water all through the way.. oh! and the handsome stewards! ... From the Delhi airport back home through the awesomme rain in the handsome Taxi... And as I got off...I was dumb-founded when I looked at myself for the first time after the whole trip!! I was wearing pink pyjamas!!! Complete disaster!!! The duty free shops and the wonderful international like airport in those pyjamas!!!! It was not pyjamas i was worried about, it was the colour..PINK!!! OMG! I ran into my home, changed into another night suit so that atleast in my dreams I'm not in pink... and went to my own calm deep sleep..with my bottle of water. End of a long day (in my pink pyjamas!!!!!!!) -----
