Did I really say that?

I came back from India in January 2009 and told those nearest and dearest to me that I was done with India and was ready to see other parts of the world. Four months later I noticed myself yearning to go back. I panicked a little to be honest. How could India be creeping back into my psyche? To help rid of this obsession, I went to Europe for a couple of weeks last summer and had a great trip. Visiting Wade in London was fabulous and Italy was lovely. By November though, I was dreaming of India again... India has a hold on my heart, what more needs to be said?