A Grand Exodus?

I was feeding the old adage, "Oh! its just a stone's throw away" for the past 26 years of my life (that is right from the day I was born) whether I had to shuttle between home and school, my hostel room and college or from my current apartment to office. Many have nursed a grudge against my vantage position of having both my place of abode and place of work in earshot distance and some have even shown explicit pangs of jealousy (more so because of their plight of not enjoying what I've been enjoying for all these years). But then, any good thing has to come to an end. Isn't that the name of the game? I am happy my good times lasted for 26 years and though it does give me the creeps of commuting long distance in the days and months to come, I am only hoping it gives me a new set of experience that I start nourishing and not become a victim of excessive traveling (now whatz that phobia called?).

The reason for all this very post is the fact that today is the last day I am enjoying the fact of staying close to office. Itz a new ball game when I come back on Monday (wow..long hols are always fun:)).

Staying close for ALL these years and now moving away, does deserve a Grand Exodus!

Until later,
On the move....