I'm leaving Bali tomorrow morning headed for Nepal.
I'm feeling a little melancholy-ish. If it wasnt for the fact that I'm headed to Nepal I'd be crying into a pillow.
I'm sitting in my favorite coffee shop - reading a book about Nepal. I've just run the most basic errands. Post office - bookshop to trade in an old read - gift shop to pick something up for a friend. It all felt so normal. I realized sitting here that is be okay staying here. I could be comfortable - happy even.
Its an interesting realization - that you're expat material. On one hand its freeing to know you could go anywhere and be happy. On the other hand you realize that it's gonna be harder and harder for you to go home.
For now my mind says, 'give it a rest'. Just enjoy yourself. So I will. Plus, I come back in two weeks post Nepal. So there are more mellow Ubud afternoons in my future!