don't wriggle off the hook.
and don't forget, i'm coming home soon.
and the memories are coming back. good ones bad ones. don't regret it please. it wasn't that bad. the future is still paradise. and some questions go unasked. lets not bring that back up. lets start again in a different way. the way where we smile and realize __ that.
GPO two today with Audrey. let's not go there... in explanation. it was tiring and three hours long and finally my books are shipped in yellow fabric all sewn up with string, but only on three sides. book rate. sea mail. for the next 3 months they will be sailing the Atlantic, on their way to see me again.... (we hope). and another letter was almost sent to California, Canada. but then realized his mistake, and we made eye contact and both laughed. It's ok. Maharashtra was foreign to me too a bit ago.
Hindi went. and finished. it's over it's over. and it doesn't feel like it. i'm going to miss Sudhir.
no time to update. but i love chris's new guestmap.