Wednesday, September 30, 2020

Done

 I slept through the whole day today after an early morning meeting. Woke up a couple of times to eat a bowl of day-old biryani. Did 100 counts of climbers run or whatever that thing is called. Smeared some leftover paint on a sheet of whitepaper. 

Then felt sick, very weak. Head started spinning. Slept. 

Hathras. Didn't want to wake up. Couldn't work today. Don't feel like working tomorrow. 

That's it.

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