Working on a tiny presentation in a group is not work either.
So I did not work today.
I did not attend the academic workshop. Turns out it was nice, but then I do not care.
I also quit the Art of Living jazz… had too much of the physical and mental stuff they wanted me to do. And essentially, I wanted to sleep.
Wore a skirt(Pretty). Went to the city(finally). Ate good food (oh-so-finally). Saw the frill for the CYG – decent, nothing spectacular(bleh). Clicked on the street(STREET!). Had yumm faluda kulfi(MEETHAAA). Got the face cleaned(human again). Bought cute lil smileys to stick in my room(:D). Ignored all alarms and slept like a log( aaaah!). Had friends over and food+drama+bitching happened till 3:00 a.m.(nicey). I feel like watching some fun sitcom now.
I also took out my suitcase and cleaned it. Packing begins… coming home soon!!!
Oh, after spending more than three months here, an auto guy managed to take us for a ride. Yes, the chullu bhar pani idiom is valid. No excuses after handling auto guys in Delhi for so many years.
Now I shall sleep again. Attendance is one sad important word.