Routine 101

After 4 months of lazing around the world, I've finally settled back into a routine.

Taking the same familiar bus at the same familiar timing dropping at the same familiar bus stop and in the same familiar office at a different desk this time, is, strangely nostalgic.

And my desk, my desk is exactly the way I left it. My photos are still there stuck on my monitor.

And the hidamarinotami is still here on the desk, still giving me that same sense of peace.

But the familiar faces are gone.

Funny how different life is, even when these inanimated objects remains the same. I pick up the same phone to call a different person.

At least I never happier.