(Day 50 of 112)
The Fellow has been at his course for 50 days today.
I know people say time flies, and while for the most part it has been true (dang people!), there are times when time slows down so much that its supremely annoying and frustrating to say the least.
Not surprisingly most of these slowed down times coincide with situations and events where I really wish the Fellow was there with me. So time goes into slow motion when I’m eating rajma chawal, reading a book on the partition of India (and really wanting to share disturbing facts), watching How I Met Your Mother and Bones, shopping at Colaba Causeway, listening to family gossip, gulping down yum pani-puri, travelling between cities, coming back home (and dreading the mouse) etc.
I’ve been through 50 days of missing the Fellow already. There are 62 days more.
And 62 blog posts.