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SUNDAY28 SEPTEMBER
home all day / night got fun
mood, approximately
slow morningchatty + laughy + very fun
I was home all day in my pyjamas, which was actually perfect. The light-pink striped Victoria's Secret set and my pink slippers. Nothing that needed to become an outfit, just clothes that understood there was nowhere to be.
There was somehow food all through the day. Indus Flavour ki thali for lunch, then Vishu made a suji sandwich. Later I had the Joy Burger, which was genuinely such a good burger, and those oats momos were amazing. I also drank coffee, obviously. I seem to drink coffee all day, every day now.
JOY BURGER deserves to be remembered
Audi pissed me off today. I don't even want to make it sound more meaningful than that—he just did. I did greens too and they made me incredibly chatty and laughy, the kind where everything becomes funnier because you have already started laughing.
We were supposed to order clothes but it did not happen because Vishu slept again. He is leaving in five days. Four more nights including tonight. I keep counting it in nights because somehow that feels more real than days.
night 1night 2night 3night 4
At night we put on Samay Raina's India's Got Latent episodes and I laughed so much. It was such a nice way for the day to end—nothing dramatic, just being at home and finding everything very funny. It was a really good Sunday.
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SATURDAY27 SEPTEMBER
woke up 3 PM / left home 8 PM
mood kept changing
happy-ish / boreddrunk → sick → laughing
I woke up at 3 PM, which barely counts as waking up on Saturday. Vishu and I finally left at around 8. I wore that full-sleeved Zara top—the pink and red striped one that is more of a T-shirt—with blue shorts, my Air Jordans and the black Prada bag. I put hair clips in too. I remember liking the outfit even if the actual night never quite became what I wanted it to be.
finished with: Air Jordans / black Prada bag / hair clips
We went to PCO first. I was kind of happy and I got drunk, but it was also boring? Both things were true. We had white-sauce pasta, which was fine, and green Thai spicy fries, which might honestly be some of the worst things I have ever eaten. Green, Thai, spicy—so many promises and not one of them helped.
white sauce pastafinegreen Thai spicy friesnever again
After PCO we went to Pint Room and that wasn't really fun either. At some point I puked a lot. I took a half-hour nap after getting it all out of my system; Vishu skipped that nap because he was with Mumma, so later he was the one who slept early.
I did some greens after that and the night softened around the edges. I laughed the rest of it away. That is mostly what I remember in the end—not the bars being disappointing, but laughing after.
The dogs got dinner terribly late, at 12:30 AM. I suddenly remembered and fed them and was so relieved that I had. Also: coffee all day, as usual. There is always coffee somewhere in these days.
3 PM
awake····8 PM
left····PCO
drinks + pasta····Pint Room
still bored····12:30
dogs fed
awake····8 PM
left····PCO
drinks + pasta····Pint Room
still bored····12:30
dogs fed
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