I am so, so tired! In a little beach hamlet. Had a ferry ride from Bhaucha Dakka. Walked a lot. Really embraced the sun. And enjoyed my favorite drinks! Sol kadi and spiced kokum sharbat! Yummy!
Anyway, last night was a frantic and crazed search for some cupboard keys. I turned the house upside down. My brain really is going addled! I think after my job is done, I will focus on getting good sleep.
Plan - 3 months will focus on sleep. 3 months on movement. 3 months on food. 3 months on writing. (Or at least this is the idea that comes to mind as I stay in a cute little homey place in a village.)
Here are all the things I am grateful for:
1. Papa is well. Spoke to him today.
2. Safety in the part of the world I inhabit currently. Our ferry traversed the ocean smooth and without hiccups.
3. A sweet and no-nonsense auto-driver who did not speak for the full 1 hour drive from our jetty to the place I am staying at.
4. Health and ability to walk.
5. Sol kadi, spiced kokum sherbet, a super veg thali, a clean cool room for a nap.
6. Finished reading "The Pearl" by John Steinbeck. What a beautiful, loving story!
7. Started reading Miranda July's "No one belongs here more than you." So grateful for books! And particularly my collection.
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