Sunday, November 15, 2009


Got started on house hunting. Finally. The 1st few houses can be depressing and confusing, but having a friend come along helps in the absence of a husband type person to bounce ideas off.

The Penguin accompanied me on Saturday and got me out of the dingy disaster that was termed a 2BHK before one could say "Shazaamm" (or before I could burst into tears).

But it has started. Which means it has to end. And well, at that.

Don't ask me. I find it tough to explain this weird optimism myself. Touch wood.

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