Today there was a patch of maybe 5 hours that was so rough that I imagined my entire personality to be mushed and spread like pate on a gravelly road. So I treated myself to rajma, rice, and two scoops of ice cream only for surviving the day.
But I did survive the day. The minutes and hours passed. I still felt joy when I saw the Buddha statue in the garden lit up - the way it lights up every evening.
I just love that about my co-working space. The fact that they put on these twinkly lights every evening.
This too shan't just pass. It will pass like a happy, sparkly carnival!
But I did survive the day. The minutes and hours passed. I still felt joy when I saw the Buddha statue in the garden lit up - the way it lights up every evening.
I just love that about my co-working space. The fact that they put on these twinkly lights every evening.
This too shan't just pass. It will pass like a happy, sparkly carnival!
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