Saturday, January 29, 2011

good morning, haathi

this is how the weekend began. with much promise. of free time. of mindspace. of staring into the openness. of basking in the glory of a free weekend.

but thats not how things progressed as the day went along. the result: its 5 10 pm. i have just finished massively cleaning up. i dont think im done as yet, but im tired so im calling it a day. and i havent even showered yet. ugh.