The inner call

A month has come and gone since I left India, it's been good, or maybe I should say it feels good, because, it actually does. However, lately restlessness has been taking over, summer is soon here, and I know that once it starts I'll be okay, but at the moment I'm in some kind of grey mode. I find myself wondering what's next and questioning the things I found "normal" before the trip. 

One month, and I'm already longing for the next adventure, jealous about everyone else's ongoing journey, the fact that I they are still enjoying it, and I'm back home. How weird is that?

So, where to go next? Not tomorrow, not in a weeks time, but when all the summer adventures have come and gone. My inner voice and I are trying to figure out what's next.

"The inner call? [...] Yes, the little voice inside that wants to talk to you. But you can only hear it when you are at peace- and then too is it hard to hear it. Because in modern life, the networks are too busy. The voice tells you what you really want." Night @ a call centre, Chetan Bang.