Oh, and today, this little rascal flew inside.
Just some pictures of my apartment. I could go into the pros and cons of Indian apartments, or do a comparison of the apartments I’ve lived in, but it’s kind of unnecessary. I think this apartment, with its spaciousness and design, speaks for itself.
I only wish I had a longer time in or, or that I could find a similar apartment elsewhere — for a reasonable price, of course.
I finally have an internet connection in my apartment. I will now resume blogging.
Shortlist of updates:
- In late January, I moved into an apartment in a neighborhood called Cambridge Layout. Pictures will come shortly. I suppose I am officially living in Bangalore.
- I finished watching all of Lost Seasons 1-5 before the premiere of Season 6. All in one month. I’ll spare everyone the pic spam.
- I am experimenting, failing, and succeeding in cooking Indian food one recipe at a time.
That’s all for now.
Even though I still don’t have a stable internet connection, I dare say today was the best day I’ve had yet this year.
I almost feel like I’m living a stable life again.
I woke up today and felt awful. The tinny grumble of the rickshaw taking me to the office shook every hair follicle on my body. I stared at a mixture of leaves and trash on the ground, and the driver interrupted me by saying in broken English, “Traffic. Big jam.”
I looked at the pandemonium ahead, a mess of yellow-and-black rickshaws buzzing like angry bees through a cluster of motorcycles and pint-sized cars, all sprawled across the 100 Feet Road fly over heading toward Koramangala.
“Everyday,” I said.
I saw you do that, and it suddenly disappeared! Then, I just laughed a little.
