got home fully expecting to zonk off the moment i reach my bed, but no o oo o. this is the way it had to turn out. oh you naughty taunting weak little head, u would feel tired, so tired without the quintessential sleepiness. and shame on you for falling prey to tine's caffeine fuelled milk tea, sneaky culprit.

masala dosai isnt taking it too well in its new environment either, likewise, my stomach proved to be rather hostile, evident in its constant attempts to turn out all contents im trying my mighty best to keep in.

but twas was a good, good night!
todays a good day, a good, good day too, little ones have been good, so, so good;)