Sunday afternoons.

Boo's flying off to Bristol next week, and will be spending Christmas in New York. That means I will see him next year, when the holidays end and the new semester starts.

I wonder how things will be like then.



The past week was a case of losing track of the hour. Nights were spent editing, writing, having late night pratas at Al-Jalani or Red Bull stock-ups at Cheers. One more week and I'm done with the semester!

And some things do come unexpected.