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Back after a long hiatus. Missed this space, missed recounting all those riotous moments, all the side-splitting encounters I would have liked to capture! Back with a vengeance now, and pledging to myself to post regularly.

Besides the general puttering around the house, there isn’t currently much to keep the mind engaged. Also, it is a lull time for the occasional workshops. And there is mid-life crisis looming large, saying it is about time one studies and appears for exams! Ya, never thought I would feel this way ever, after the loooooong 18 years of biting nails and burning midnight oil on days before exams and all the exam hall nightmares! 

 But I guess this is what middle age does to you!

So, I’ve been listing out options, checking with institutes and going through details of curriculum to do a distance learning program in writing. Should see how that works out finally.

Brat, I must say, has been enjoying graduating to primary school. Comes back home everyday with detailed accounts of the happenings in school, which start right from the time one leg is out of the last step of the bus and go on until all lights at home would have gone off with mater and pater snoring away, pretending hard to be listening, with ‘is it’s’ and ‘oh wow’s’ at regular intervals! The entire early morning routine has been making me and the husband dog tired by night, while brat still seems to be full of energy. Wonder where all the energy comes from….considering that it is not more than a couple of morsels that go into her system each day!

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