An interim post

 Day began early-ish. I finished off one bit of work and sent it off. Spoke to another client. I feel bad sometimes, the way I get irritated with that client. She is actually good to me. The work we are talking about now is actually one of the juiciest assignments I have had in a long time.

Cook is here. She is making mooli parathas. 

Already are jamuns with salt while playing chess with Papa. And a phirni after that. 

A friend recommended a book. Ordered that. It's called 'Death must die' by Anandamayi Ma. Based on her diaries. 

Weather is good. Tea is here. Will get back to my novel. There's a fair bit of work to finish. Will tackle it later.

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