Yesterday began and got over. Finished reading Gone Girl. Went for yoga. Had a cup of daal for dinner. Then slept. A day goes by like a hurried sketch in charcoal, which you crumple and throw away in the end.
Day 45 of 108
I really lost my cool with the caretaker in Vashi. She is so stubborn. The precious pipe-gas was shut down unceremoniously and my father...
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