Now,going back a day.........the charisma of the sunday mass did not stay long. Once out of the church, i was a victim of the anger of the sun. A normal sunny day, it might be called in this part of the ashy world. But i would call it "burning", concidering the fact that I am from the hilly regions of Idukki district in Kerala, where the climate is often a wealth. The green ,the breeze, the chirping of the birds, the smell of just out air....all seemed far and left behind at home, but the feel of the fireworks inside the head. The walk back was like the refugees across the dark continent..To hit the shower was the most convincing thing ever and sent steam out of me ..Lunch was a confusing choice as the stomach never said no to fluids and that barely left space for some rice..the evening gave me life..Was on the phone talking to an angel..... i think that would be the best way to describe her..the allotment certainly had magic...
And then there is this..i had been waiting a long time to watch "moneyball" and it finally happened saturday night...top class by all standards..and did some search about billy beane on google to add up to what i had seen........."watch it" i cry.....
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