22:30IST
Mirror-Postcard Room, Peacock Lane
Shahpur Jat, New Delhi, India
The mind feels like it is a mess as usual. What did I do today?
Got up. Discovered that I was sleeping on a mattress kept on a floor. A very low bed. Remembered that I had made the change myself last night, owing to the squeaky charpai. Upped. Tried an 'intense' exercsie routine - bear crawl, frog walk, push ups, burpees, squats, sit ups, leg ups, jumping jacks, doubling whatever-the-fuck. Barely lasted eight minutes. Better luck tomorrow. Tomorrow never knows, or never comes.
Officed. Trying to get a story done but people take so bloody long to respond. Did not get it done. Came home early. Faffed about for a couple of hours, then went for a run. The glorious 16 minutes and 30 seconds of running! I could have and should have done more./
Came back, musiced and washed dishes. Talked to mum dadi and dad. Pa has saved my name as 'Aniyo Ani' on his brand new phone. In Korean, this means 'no'. :/
Writing to you feels good, even if I write nothing profound. No thoughts. Just actions and small stupid commentary on the actions. Oh well.
Still, it is better than nothing.
Mirror-Postcard Room, Peacock Lane
Shahpur Jat, New Delhi, India
The mind feels like it is a mess as usual. What did I do today?
Got up. Discovered that I was sleeping on a mattress kept on a floor. A very low bed. Remembered that I had made the change myself last night, owing to the squeaky charpai. Upped. Tried an 'intense' exercsie routine - bear crawl, frog walk, push ups, burpees, squats, sit ups, leg ups, jumping jacks, doubling whatever-the-fuck. Barely lasted eight minutes. Better luck tomorrow. Tomorrow never knows, or never comes.
Officed. Trying to get a story done but people take so bloody long to respond. Did not get it done. Came home early. Faffed about for a couple of hours, then went for a run. The glorious 16 minutes and 30 seconds of running! I could have and should have done more./
Came back, musiced and washed dishes. Talked to mum dadi and dad. Pa has saved my name as 'Aniyo Ani' on his brand new phone. In Korean, this means 'no'. :/
Writing to you feels good, even if I write nothing profound. No thoughts. Just actions and small stupid commentary on the actions. Oh well.
Still, it is better than nothing.
