I had a nice day today. Morning was upsetting with the water situation. I lost my cool today with several people, including Papa. I was feeling so hopeless and helpless. But went away to Nerul to meet my friend. It was a lovely gorgeous evening. We went to a beautiful trail to the mangroves where we saw a gorgeous, perfect tree. The sun set and a big, bright full moon emerged between buildings on the opposite side. It looked like a panel in a vibrant comic book - where the scene is set for a beautiful, glamorous city where happy things happen. She made me dinner - lovely, lovely aam ras and puri and an excellent chilli and peanut pickle. I had a swell time. The cab ride back was peaceful and the driver was polite.
Overall, I felt the love of the world, the universe, of a broken, fractured time around me. Life isn't perfect but it's still damn good.
And of course, Papa is well.
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