Everything was normal about that day in feb apart from one thing! I was a bit stressed. For the whole day, I kept mulling over on whether I should go to my friend's wedding or not! Even after coming back home, I was roaming here and there in attempt of getting to the final decision. But this time, my mind simply refused to be on one side and decide: yes or no. Actually I knew somewhere that I did not want to go but then, I had already committed to my friends, to all my colleagues with whom I was supposed to make to this trip. There were many reasons for my unwillingness: 1. My husband was not going with me, 2. I was unable to feel and find that enthusiasm and excitement within me for this trip, which I normally used to have while heading for a trip. I was asking my husband again and again "Shall I go?" "Do you think I should make it to the wedding?" "Don't you think I should be here for the weekend and we both should spend som...