May 5th is a magical day. It was the date of my first flight far from home, to Vancouver way back when. My first flight to Japan was on May 5th, so was my first flight to Holland. My first trip to new Zealand was on May 5th; as was my final exodus from Amsterdam.

There was another significant jaunt that happened on May 9th, but hey, even things as creepy as this can't be 100 percent all the time.

This year, May 5th marks the day I leave my year and a half in India to go home for a visit before coming straight back--This time to settle in Mumbai.

I think things will be OK, I've got May 5th on my side.

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