Friday, January 25, 2019

Day 91 of 14,600

Gave my laptop for repair.

Ate pongal and vada today. Two plates. Less salt but chutney was tasty.

Spoke to Mom. She sounded so cheery. Always, always feels good.

Headed out.

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