The last is always the worst

27 Sep

The assignments are finally (!) coming to an end, but I’ve been sitting around all day, doing everything but that last one. Summoning up the will to write the last lot of 2000 words (for a month, sigh.) tends to challenge me.

I’ve a sudden craving to make pizza. And shrimps in white sauce. And to eat a baguette. And to make brown rice. I’m looking forward to moving out of my Grandma’s place because from where I’m placed right now, I fondly imagine that I shall cook yummy meals and even carry my own lunch from the kitchen.

Last Saturday one of our Profs took us for a lovely walk through North Kolkata. A heritage walk, if you will. I think I’ll put up a few photos tomorrow.

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