Fatigue and gratitude
So it has been a long day and night. A lot has been parsed and gone through. Worked the whole day. Let's see - if I wrap things up quickly, I will treat myself to a good and happy Cortado later. (I had written the earlier paragraph another day. That was true then. This is true for today.) It was a nice enough day today. Went to Muji, tried out Paul cafe, bought books from Kitabkhana...they had the very last copy of Protocols. I picked up another book by Dickens...stories from Italy. I didn't know such a book existed. Treasure! Anyway, I wanted to write today about the feeling that someone up there is looking out for me. I took the train back from Dadar. Wanted to cab it but couldn't get a cab. So I had to take the train. Dadar local no less. But it was 10.40 pm so...I thought it would be smooth. But it was lusciously crowded! Now I had not wanted to take the train because traveling to and from Bandra station is always a problem. (I actually had to cab it to Bandra station....
