Last week, I was up at 4am for a day trip to Bangalore. What made that morning surprisingly fun was that Tyler also had a 6:30am flight - this time to Chennai. It was a bit of a stressful evening before, since he found out about his trip about 12 hours before actually boarding the flight.
Although we were incredibly tired, I had to laugh at the situation. "Love is taking a cab together to the airport at 4:15 in the morning." We had breakfast together at the airport, then went our separate ways. It's a funny day and age when romance is having your husband walk you to your departure gate.
When we were enjoying a leisurely lunch in Sri Lanka, we scarily both recognized the King Fisher theme song playing the background. You know you travel a bit too much when...
This week, our travel schedules were a bit off: I went to Hyderabad Wednesday and Thursday, and Tyler was off to Coimbature and Bangalore Thursday and Friday. He came back Friday evening (which also happened to be our five month anniversary).
As we headed out to dinner, he instinctively reached for his suitcase, about to bring it along.
We both had to laugh, and be grateful for the start of a weekend just chillin' at home in Delhi.
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