I went running in the evening.
I saw my neighbour's cat lazing along the corridor on the way out.
I petted the cat's head and it grinned at me.
I ran past some Gurkhas doing their daily runs.
I heard the wind in my ear.
I saw some kids playing at the fitness corner.
I saw kingfishers standing in the bed of a canel, hunting for fish in the fast-flowing waters.
I saw people getting off a bus, going home.
I saw some boys on bicycles.
I felt a sharp pain on the back of my neck when I reached home.
I tried to go to sleep early.
Monday, May 25, 2009
Monday, May 18, 2009
Another Workday... #2
Over the past few months, I have been training up my skills in the art of "bomb disarmament".
And I am getting good at it.
And I am getting good at it.
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