Days of Haze

Within 6 weeks of firming up that my NRI husband would be working for a few months in the high tech industry (for his Colorado based company) in India, I mustered up American ingenuity and packed up the house for storage, made certain all necessary shots for our kindergartner were up to date, and that our beloved family dog was being fostered by a great sitter. Whew!

As we boarded the plane in Denver, days of "pulling things together" left me in a haze. The 18 hour journey from Boulder to Bangalore increased that haze. After being in India for 5 days, I am still exhausted, and fighting the 12 hour time difference (ahead of Boulder, Colorado), .all I want to do is sleep!

This blog is about the journey of an American writer (and publisher of the intercultural on-line CirclesofSeven.com Magazine), and her family's adventure into India's world of mirror and contrast. Please come back and share in the antics of our every day life.

...It all began with our son getting  off the airplane at the Bangalore Airport, looking around and indignantly announcing," This isn't India! Where are all the elephants?"